Worst feeling ever
When your about to cum and your toy dies đŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđ đŠđŠđŠđŠđ

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Worst feeling ever
When your about to cum and your toy dies đŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđŠđ đŠđŠđŠđŠđ
iâm so sorry if someone made you think itâs hard to love you
I crave the most innocent parts of a relationship. Like holding hands and forehead kisses and being able to tell someone how much I absolutely adore them.
Long Distance Relationship.....
Pros and Cons
GO!!!
When is mind is strong, maturity is high. He keeps you smiling and laughing. Is a protector and takes care of his. Plus has a big ...... đ¤¤đŤâ¤ď¸
Limerence- a state of mind which results from a romantic attraction to another person and typically includes obsessive thoughts and fantasies and a desire to form or maintain a relationship with the object of love and have one's feelings reciprocated.
Steps away from obsession but more than simple admiration. Forming a being in your mind that is everything thats is right and perfection. Creating a dream state in a fantasy that you donât dare share but canât seem to escape. Mind running with ideas of the possible future. Replaying videos and rereading messages just to refuel the euphoria. Savoring every second, feening for the next. Needing to remember that feeling no matter the cost. Finding yourself distracted and drifting off into this utopia. Shivers and chills running up and down your body as their voice is your daily climax. In their presence words seem difficult and inaudible because their residence in your mind masks this actual being standing in front of you. In awe of this person for their perfections as well as their flaws. Finding no faults but pure pleasure in their existence.
Mmmmm say it again daddy đ
gently pressing your head against your loverâs back while they cut vegetables, your lover sitting on the kitchen counter while you talk about your day at work and wait for the water to boil, giving them little pecks while they stir the vegetables, eating the food together, washing the dishes together⌠you know what i mean
Oh maaaaan
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Big facts
ALL Women, especially BLACK WOMEN should be high maintenance. Period. Imagine lowering your standards for men that probably barely knows how to wash their ass correctly! I hate to see it!
the fucking wheezy laugh that just came out of my body
A travesty that this has no sound
Wait for it..... wait for it đ
After speaking with a friend tonight who said he has his ideal woman written down. It cause me to also want to write down what my ideal man is. This was the result.
My perfect man:
Smart (can hold an intelligent conversation. Doesnât want to argue but instead discuss)
Funny (is sarcastic but can make me laugh. Doesnât judge me for my silliness)
Understanding
Patient
Doesnât make me chase him
Romantic
Holds the same ideas I have towards relationships and commitment
Makes me feel wanted and beautiful
Loving
Respectful
Instinctively protective
Loves and respects my girls as his own
Sade for the soul
What if I told you I dream about the day that your tongue meets my delicious pussy. The day your hand caress every inch of my body. The sensation sending tingles down my spine making my hair stand on end. The day your head finally begins kissing down my neck to my stomach and finally the moment you spread my legs and give me what I desire. I canât wait to grip your head as you tell me how good I taste. Your whispers against my throbbing pussy sending me into deeper pleasure. Moaning your name louder and louder until the moment u slide your finger into my tight pussy sending me over the edge. My pussy tightening up on your fingers throbbing, begging you to give it something more than your finger. Begging you to fill me. Until canât take it any more and moan out âplease fuck me, I need you, I need to be fill, I need you in meâ you smerk at me and start rubbing my pussy with your hard dick. Rubbing it till she begins soaking your dick. Iâm begging u âplease, I canât take any moreâ you continue to tease me until Iâm squirming, moaning, begging until finally you slowly slide inside me. Your warm hard dick going deeper and deeper as I gasp from how deep u are. Slowly your stroke inches in and out of me. You begin kissing on my neck and finally whisper in my ear â are you ready to ride him?â............ to be continued
Vivid Dreaminâ with a guest star
Have you ever had a dream that just wouldnât go away? I mean a dream that everytime you close your eyes it comes back no matter what you do? Now imagine that same dream leaves you soaked and aching to be touched. A dream that wakes you up every morning caressing your own body. Lately Iâve been having the same reoccurring dream. It always starts with me riding passenger in a car with a mans hand on my bare thigh. When I look over I realize that the driver is in fact you. Instantly I get a warm feeling in my stomach, I know where we are going and I can feel my body getting excited. In the elevator up to my hotel room we are lucky enough to be alone, although I really donât think it wouldâve matter to u. The way you grab me and pin me up against the wall. Itâs like you were fighting a need to kiss me and cant fight it anymore so u do, deeply. âFuck, this canât be realâ I think. by the time the elevator reaches my floor my panties are soaking wet. (Fuck it I wore these for you anyway). My pussy aching I realize if I donât have you right now I might go crazy. Once we reach my room, we are barely able to get in the door before I am all over you. I donât fucking care who sees I need to have u in my mouth. I push you through the door and start ripping off your clothes. With your back up against the door I start struggling with your pants. They wonât come off fast enough. You grab my hands and tell me to Slow down. I look back up at you, âI canâtâ I tell you âI need to have you, taste youâ you release my hands and let me drop your pants. With no hesitation I begin stroking your dick with my wet mouth. This is all I could think about the whole car ride. You stroking my throat. Hard dick throbbing up against my tongue. As my lips caress your dick, your hands find there way in my hair. âThatâs right baby fuck my mouthâ I think to myself. I love pleasing u and at this point Iâm sucking this dick like it mine and I refuse to let it go anywhere. After one more deep stroke to my throat you pull out and in a deep commanding voice say âGet your ass on that bed, on your knees nowâ my pussy throbs (fuck I love when u take charge) I quickly obey but before I can get on the bed you have me bent over on my knees, you grab both my arms and pull them behind me and start devouring my pussy. OH MY GOD, only 2 minutes in and I am already exploding from the inside. My body is shaking but I canât move. You have taken command of my body and I fucking love it. The more I moan the more you seem to punish me, plunging deeper into my throbbing pussy. I must taste fucking good the way youâre licking me and moaning. Your mouth feels so fucking good. Please donât stop I can barely get out of my mouth. Iâve never had a man take command over my body like this. âFuck me with your tongue and fingers daddyâ I moan. You stick 2 fingers deep inside me with each stroke of your fingers my soft moans turn into cries of pleasure. With your mouth covering my clit and fingers stroking my spot I explode again but this time my body goes completely weak. Face dripping u start kissing my thighs then release my hands. My body falls to the bed. âSo this is what it means to have your soul snatchedâ is the last thing I think before I drift to sleep. But when I wake up, Iâm back in reality and disappointed I realize once again it was all a dream.