trying on some new panties🤭 i feel so cutesy and little oh my goodness, need an icky dad to pull them to the side and rub my wet cunt :D
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trying on some new panties🤭 i feel so cutesy and little oh my goodness, need an icky dad to pull them to the side and rub my wet cunt :D
biiiiiiiiiig stretch🥰🥰 gonna go to bed soon…. wish i had someone to cockwarm, i think it would help me sleep better🥺
How big are those gorgeous looking tits?
in the car waiting for my mom so i thought i’d answer :)
i honestly had no clue since i never wear bras so i checked this morning and apparently im a 36F😭😭😭
live laugh love big tits!
I took these at work ✨
dear tumblr,
i am fully aware that i am a midsized girlie and that is not everyone’s type! however, just because i’m not your type doesn’t reserve you the right to leave hateful asks :) get off anon and say it to my face! sending love to the almost 3k people who enjoy my posts enough to follow <33
ps: anything hurtful you can say to me is probably something i’ve already heard and laughed at. ur not original. sorry pookie !!
I can see you squirming
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Post them tits
Happily 🥰
good morning 😊
can you tell how cold it is here 😣 my nipples were so hard
The moment I stepped into the break room, I pulled out my phone. My body was tense from the long morning, but my mind wasn’t on work—it was on her. I knew she’d be at home, working in that maddening way she does, too focused on her tasks but always leaving a door open for me to slip in and disrupt her. I shot her the first message.
Me:
“On break. Need you.”
The typing bubble appeared almost instantly.
Her:
“I’m working. Don’t you have anything better to do?”
I smirked at the screen, already imagining the faint blush on her cheeks, the way she’d bite her lip as she read my next words.
Me:
“You’re exactly what I need. Tell me—are you wearing anything under that shirt?”
A longer pause. She was hesitating, pretending to be busy. Then her reply came through.
Her:
“Maybe. What if I’m not?”
Me:
“Then you’re already halfway ready for me. Slide that chair back, baby. I want you to feel me even from here.”
Another pause. The tension crackled through the silence as I stared at the screen, imagining her shifting in her chair, her breath catching as she read my words. Finally:
Her:
“You’re trouble. I have meetings today.”
Me:
“Then be quick. You’ve got five minutes to make yourself come before your next call.”
Her:
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
Me:
“You’re already doing it, aren’t you? Sitting there, pretending to work, but all you can think about is my hands, my mouth, the way I make you beg.”
The pause was longer this time, and I felt my pulse quicken as I waited for her reply. When it came, it was exactly what I was hoping for.
Her:
“…Maybe.”
Me:
“Good. Now spread your legs. Slide your hand down, and imagine it’s me.”
I leaned back against the wall, the hum of the break room fading into the background as I imagined her doing exactly as I said. Her shirt riding up, her breath hitching, her thighs parting as she obeyed my commands.
Me:
“Are you wet for me already? I know you are. Tell me how it feels.”
The reply came quickly this time, her resolve clearly crumbling.
Her:
“You’re insane. Someone could call me.”
Me:
“Then you’ll have to stay quiet, won’t you? Don’t stop. Keep going until you can’t take it anymore.”
Her next response was delayed, and I could practically hear her soft gasps in my mind, the way her breath would quicken as she followed my instructions. Finally, her message popped up:
Her:
“I hate you.”
Me:
“No, you don’t. You’re close, aren’t you? So desperate you can barely type.”
The bubble appeared again, stopped, then reappeared. My smirk deepened as I imagined her, flushed and trembling, her body betraying her completely.
Her:
“…Yes.”
Me:
“Good girl. Now, come for me. Right there, in that chair, while you think of my hands on your body and my voice in your ear.”
I waited, my heart pounding, knowing she was on the edge. Minutes passed before her reply came through, short and trembling.
Her:
“You’re the worst.”
Me:
“And yet, you’re mine. Don’t forget it. Now clean yourself up and go to your meeting. But don’t think for a second we’re done.”
Her:
“Who says I’m not ready for round two already?”
I chuckled softly, locking my phone as the break ended. The thought of her flustered, spent, and still craving me carried me through the rest of the day—and I knew neither of us would stop thinking about it until the night.
Peach 🍑 😏
wanna bite?;3
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I mentioned sometjing and going to sleep with my toy in??? If anyone is still interested- my toy is in and I’m heading to sleep 🥺 please come play with me whilst I’m all unconscious and vulnerable 💖
i’m so sad all the time these days :((
maybe if you fuck me it’ll make me feel better? i wanna be raped so bad 🥺💕💕💕