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andsecondsgoby

siraettt

catered.

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snoopy image of the day

lebnaniyya-deactivated20260504

ok but my nipples are so pretty you should come suck on ‘em

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winged-thinged

You have to let people love you. You have to let people get to know you. You have to let people help you. Being so completely selfless that you try to erase yourself off the face of the planet and never ask for anything and reject everybody's offers of support makes you very hard to love! Unfortunately. Emptying yourself out of everything that makes you, you is not actually what your loved ones want from you, generally. They want to make you happy! They will be so so sad if you don't give them the chance. It's not all selfish. I promise.

luckieangel

you sleeping on your tummy, one leg stretched out and one knee bent close to you. and your boyfriend arrives, cock hard and aching for you. he presses his bulge to your ass and rubs it against you, groaning as he does so. inhaling the scent of your shampoo. rubs your pussy through your panties before he pulls his cock out. he moves your cute undies to the side and fills you up with him :( and you begin to wake up and you’re so needy. so unbelievably needy for him

luckieangel

fucking on the edge of the bed, your hands cradling his face, your forehead pressed against his — his every thrust is as deep as he can be and you’re panting into each other’s mouths.

“i love you,” you say, hips rolling harder against his. “i love you, i love you, i love you.”

his thumb goes to rub haste circles against your clit, his mouth dry and smile breathless as your eyes roll into the back of your head and you moan his name. “i love you, baby.”

wadigrove

i’m ovulating so bad today and all i can think about is slow, deep, intimate sex in public…

the kind where he’s pressed so close against you, chest to chest, barely moving his hips but sinking so fucking deep with every thrust. it’s torturously good. your pussy is so wet that you can both hear the filthy little squelch every time he rolls his hips, and you have to bite your lip so hard to stay quiet.

both of you breathing shakily against each other’s mouths, trying not to moan, foreheads pressed together while you stare straight into each other’s eyes. that intense, unblinking eye contact that makes everything feel ten times filthier. every slow drag of his cock makes your thighs tremble, but you can’t look away. he won’t let you.

just heavy breathing, wet sounds, and that overwhelming feeling of being completely full and connected while the rest of the world is right there, oblivious.