My boyfriend is a herding dog
will byers stan first human second

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oozey mess

Janaina Medeiros

Love Begins
hello vonnie
Jules of Nature
One Nice Bug Per Day

Origami Around
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Three Goblin Art
sheepfilms

JVL
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

@theartofmadeline

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@satinsheetsandcigarettes
My boyfriend is a herding dog
I want to be cute and pornographic
I just want you to masturbate in front of me
The Soft Skin (1964)
mood: playful wrestling with your dom that turns into them pinning you down face first and fingering you while you whimper and squirm in pleasure
A concept: me, wearing only an oversized sweater and thigh-highs while you eat me out.
Spooning that turns into fingering that turns into sex pls thank u
“His rough hands. Her soft skin.”
— (via lustylonging)
“I adored you. You were so soft, so diabolically angelic looking.”
—
Henry Miller, from a letter to Anaïs Nin featured in A Literate Passion: Letters Of
Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller (1932 - 1953)
“She skimmed her fingertips across the hard edges of his mouth—is this possession, or is it love? She was merged with him, reading his mind, his erotic fantasies, wanting to bring them to life. She had no inhibitions when she lay with him; only a fierce desire to burn with him.”
― Christine Feehan, Dark Prince