Jun 2, 2020
A cupcake you need both hands to eat :y
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A cupcake you need both hands to eat :y
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🏝️ Maua :3c
Send 🏝️for our muses to be stranded on a deserted island together NAKED!
Well then.. This was grand.. One day you’re on a luxurious ship, and the other day you find yourself in the middle of nowhere. No clothes, no form of equipment, no food, nothing. It was just her. At the tiem being she was just lying there on her back in the sand, the waves softly rolling on and off the beach.Granted, the water did turn the dark skinned woman into a sight to behold. Although, this probably wasn’t the time to enjoy something like this.
After a good while, the Maroon haired beauty started to cough up a fairly big quantity of seawater, which kept going for a good while. When all of the water has been expelled from her system, she roleld onto her stomach, and slowly got up on all four, crawling towards the naked man next to.. her....naked..? Hold on a minute.. ..where are her clothes?! She could’ve sworn that she had them on before Mother Nature threw her wrath upon them.
...screw that. They could worry about that later. Frist she wanted to see if her compagnion had survived their trip. After she rolled the well built male onto his back, she pressed two fingers on the artery in his neck. Afterwards she was to straddle herself into his lap, rapidly pushing his lungs while performing mouth-to-mouth.
Leon walked up to Robin. His eyes going up and down the tactician’s lovely body, “I heard you’re the woman I need to see for something.”
“Did you...? What did you need help with?” The tactician asks, tilting her head as she looks at Leon.
℧ “Mana, lay back and lift your legs so I can take off those pesky boots”
Time to use those Command Seals! Send ℧ and a command and my muse will be forced to obey!
“uh.... what for?” the magician asks, reluctantly doing as commanded, lifting up her legs and leaning back as ordered.
"Modeus talking about pancakes when she herself is STACKED"
“What’s a stack of pancakes without butter and syrup? Or at least a good ol’ cream filling?”
/all i'm sayin is that Modeus is a cupcake. it's confirmed
She’s at least an F cupcake.
😍 - See my muse naked accidentally and say “damn” without meaning it - Camille
Casual Nudity Memes
😍 - See my muse naked accidentally and say “damn” without meaning it
Another day, another time spending at her mother’s mansion. While Hennessey was out for her shift, Camille was tasked with watching over the place, and to make sure Skittles didn’t turn the entire building into her personal playground again. The good thing was that Skittles and Camille had a pretty good bond, but cats are still quite unpredictable.For the time being, the well-built woman decided to go for a shower. Hennessey did tell that a guest might be coming over soon, but Camille figured that it would give her enough time to freshen herself up. What Hennessey didn’t tell her was that her guest was a regular visitor. In fact, he came by that often that she had given him a key to her house, which could only lead to certain situations..
After a little while, Camille was done in the bathroom and had taken to her bedroom. Yes, she has one of her ownShe did forget to close the door behind her....or she figured that nobody would be here at this point so she didn’t even bother. As she dropped her towel to the floor, the first thing you’d be met with while entering her room was her completely bare, muscular back, with a few scars here an there, all minor ones.As Camille was searching through her closet for a suitable outfit, she would be met with a faint ‘damn’ coming from behind.Now Camille was never one to get used to comments like that, wether they be positive or negative, as they’d usually send her into a state of petrification. this time, though, she recognized the voice. So all the man behind her would be greeted with was a cheeky look over her right shoulder, the peach colour on her cheeks well presented....and maybe a ball of socks straight to his face.
for Camille: Does your muse enjoy cuddling after sex?
;;Can’t say. She’s still a virgin.
yes