Ran and Rindou are probably good at dancing to You're A Jerk and they know how Crank that Soulja boy as well 😭
I have no idea which song is that but I d like to think that they have some combo dance moves too that go with every song

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Ran and Rindou are probably good at dancing to You're A Jerk and they know how Crank that Soulja boy as well 😭
I have no idea which song is that but I d like to think that they have some combo dance moves too that go with every song
Park Seonghwa eating you out while your hands are tied to the bed and gripping your waist so firmly that will leave marks the next day👀
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omG sndndnnd
His tongue traces figure 8's on your clit, before it drags up and down your slit. His tongue pushes into your cunt, lapping at your fluids. His fingers, dig into the flesh of your hips, as he fucks you with his tongue.
He uses your sounds of pleasure to feul his actions. He smirks at the faint jingling of the handcuffs that bound your wrists to the headboard. His dark, lustful eyes bore into your half shut and teary ones.
His tongue swirls around your clit and your done. Your orgasm reaches you so hard that your hips cant off the bed. His lips and chin glisten with a mixture of his spit and your juices.
Bet he doesn't stop.
Oh god what type of man would he be, if he only gave his little baby one orgasm?
So he fucked you. With his tongue, fingers and cock. When your eyes shut from your fifth orgasm, your eyes opened to see that your wrists are free, your clean and clothed.
A wave of pain washed over you as you struggle to get up. Eventually, you made it to the bathroom and you peered into the mirror.
Smiling at the marks on your neck and collarbones. There's a slight mark from the cuffs, but you let it slide as a shiver runs down our spine.
Your hand carefully runs over your hips and the tops of your thighs. The memories of his touch ghost over your skin, cause your knees to go weak, holding onto the counter for stability.
His touch skims across your skin ever so lightly, a light jolt of arousal goes rushing through your veins.
thoughts on is water wet debate
water isn’t wet
it makes things wet
water,, can’t make its self wet bc it’s,, water?
I can’t believe I’ve played DAI 173827382727282 times but I still get butterflies every time Dorian is about to be introduced
Better..
The first time you ever rode a bike,
you realized now you won't have to sit in the back with your brother,
your dad taught you to balance and how to paddle,
and soon you got so much better.
Remember in 5th grade when you thought French was the hardest language ever,
and some how you still managed to ace the test,
your sister taught you that.
Remember when you had your first date and you were so nervous,
you weren't even talking to me,
I could see through your shirt because of the sweat,
so we had to end it sooner and had to and call your brother.
And on second date you got me flowers and chocolates and said sorry
somehow you were still sweating but less this time,
I knew your brother taught you that.
And in senior year when you didn't understand a word your teacher said in calculus,
but you somehow managed to pass his class,
well.....,
your teacher taught you that.
and the same year you were so afraid to dance at a party,
I could still feel the sweat on hands and on your shirt,
but you didn't lose your rhythem,
I taught you that.
.
.
Remember your first heartbreak in freshman year of college?
everyone does,
you weren't eating much and you barely talked to anyone,
dared if anyone ever started talking about her,
you couldn't stop crying,
it must have felt like you were dying,
but you got through it,
you moved on,
you started laughing when we mentioned her,
"I was so stupid", you said
who taught you that?
....
Nobody...
and I know because I was there the whole time,
And nobody was supposed to teach you that,
you kept pushing everyone away,
and you got better,
the same was you got better at riding your bike,
it took months and months for you to learn but this time with lots of drinking, crying and sobering up,
but you made yourself better.
.
Sometimes you don't need anyone to teach you stuff,
You will eventually get their by yourself,
Just like you always have.
@thebluesilhouette
so something great just starts blasting in my earbuds and i literally wanted to commit murder fjfjfjnf i hate the damn song ndndnd
i lov bohemian raspberry