im a switch so while your straps deep in me i’ll go from whining to telling you how much of a good job you’re doing for mommy
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im a switch so while your straps deep in me i’ll go from whining to telling you how much of a good job you’re doing for mommy
I love being friends with freaks. like. We just did something freaky.... and now we're chilling on the couch. Life is good 🔥🔥🔥
When ur sick and then you orgasm and for a sparkling, shining moment you don't feel sick anymore. And then you get up
I'm such a fucking pervert omg. Having my feet messaged and painted all while being obscenely ticklish is so mean. The fact I have to try and be so normal too. Fuck me.
The power of hand teases is incredible, I can act like I’m slowly lowering my hands about to spider tickle along your sides before suddenly… I pull them back up before they even touch you… I let you drop your guard and then… suddenly outta nowhere those same hands return to your sides when you least expect
Thinking of new spots I haven't touched yet. How lightly you like to be played with, or harshly as you'd dream about being teased. Watching you squirm and laugh. The laughter is my favorite part, watching your face turn red with shame and sensation. It's so sweet to me. So fucking devastating, watching you come undone. Ugh.
Hands riding up your shirt, soft touches in between moments of sleep, feeling as time goes on, the heat grows. The thrumming, pulsing, mind wondering- I want to wake you up, but I don't want to ruin this feeling. Maybe you're really good at pretending to sleep. Do you feel this? Is it enough to wake you? I love treading the line. Good lord.