#x125

[coffeenuts]

[quietfervour]

I’ve read your Bio, tell me a story…

She pulled herself on top and straddled him, grinding her wet centre against his hardness. She wanted him inside. Badly. Her need was such she didn’t think about her body, her size. She just needed him. She needed to be in control. Take. Use him for her pleasure.

She didn’t think about how she looked from his point of view. All she could think about was fucking. Fucking him. Taking his hard cock and having it inside her. Filling her. Feeling her wetness surround his desire. Knowing he wanted her. Knowing he was hard for her. Knowing he would cum deep inside her.

She tilted her hips just so. He slid inside easily. They both moaned. She held him there, letting her weight press down to take him deeply. She felt him throb within her. Then she leaned forward, her hands either side of his head, her breasts hanging in his face and she started to ride.

Sliding up and down slowly at first. Relishing the feeling. Savouring the sensations. She moaned. His hands found her hips and gripped them. Pushing and pulling with her. His mouth found her nipples and sucked them. They hardened between his lips and on his tongue.

It wasn’t long before her pace picked up. Rocking and rolling her hips. Grinding her clit against him. Forcing the friction between them. Her skin burned. Her cunt dripped down his shaft. She could hear her arousal slap between them. It turned her on. It made her ride faster. Harder.

Soon she was fucking him with wild abandon. She was lost. Lost in the moment; the feelings, the high. Her cunt throbbed and tightened. Faster. Harder.

She knew she was close. Their sex slapped together as he desperately thrust up into her, taking her as much as he could. Faster. Harder.

And then she was gone. Her cunt spasming around his cock, gushing over him, they throbbed together. She uttered guttural cries and strangled whimpers. Sounds she could not control, as her body finally gave up the climax she so desperately desired.

She collapsed onto his chest, her breasts pressed between them. Panting, she kissed him hard. Devouring him as if she could only savour the high by tasting the words he had uttered only moments before. She had taken him. She had fucked him. He was hers. She was his.

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[floridx]

tarde invernal

[ladysbike]

ランブレッタは11月10日から13日にかけてイタリアで開催された国際展示会ミラノショー(EICMA)で創設75周年を記念しつつ、新型スクーター「X125」を発表した。この新型スクーターは、最近発売されたX300、G-Special、V-Specialシリーズに追加される予定となっており、ヨーロッパでは2023年春に発売される予定とのことだ。

https://www.l-bike.com/topics/39201/

[lkowalewski]

X125 Wielka miłość Great love

[island-of-the-ships-blog]

I feel the urge..

To go out and get a tattoo, do something to my hair, get a piercing or even stretch my ears. Changing the way I look, even if it's the smallest thing, helps me cope with life. 

[island-of-the-ships-blog]

I have to write an essay about improving treatment of others. (Stop Bullying)

The audience in an assembly of students. Any thoughts? I got several but I have to include you guys in things too! :D LOVE YOU!

[island-of-the-ships-blog]

Today I found out my boyfriend is an epileptic.

He thought I'd think less of him. I was sooo busy today, I was distant but still talking to him most of the time. He kept asking when we could talk on the phone. I told him idk. He busted his lip up. I didn't even ask why. He told me he needed me, kept saying he was upset, and that he feels like im mad or  don't want to talk to him. That's what made me so frustrated. He called me, and kept saying I am mad and he will stop annoying me. It just got so frustrating I was rude and hung up. Then the next think I know he's going to the hospital. I'm like, why? He just wanted me to call to calm him down because his chest was feeling tight and hurting. I feel terrible. I wasn't there when he needed me. I was too busy doing my own thing for once. God, Help me.