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One of my favorite shots with London @mslondoncross no retouching just post to turn it black and white. It’s got an Afro… oral fixation and mad thickness!! #photography #afro #thickwomen #honormycurves #photosbyphelps #model #be #love #soul
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When I finally finish remaking and uploading these stickers on the shop, you can finally get the chance to stick a blushing Bertholdt on your bed and say, “Damn, Bert really looks good on my bed.” and you’ll thank me.I’ve got several more of
I saw this text on TFLN, and…well…yeah. It’s a Sassy text, lack of soul and all. Text From Last Night Soul-less Sammy
isuckblkcock28314: The Black Cock is my God. O’ mighty and most holy Black Cock, fill me with the Sacred Seed. Baptize my soul as You fill my boi pussy with Your Cum. i feel Your power with every Stroke pounding my ass and beg for more. As i kneel
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phallicdeemonseedworship: DEEPTHROAT ME, MY SATANIC LORD LET THE WATERS OF YOUR SACRED SEED, FLOOD MY GULLET, REFRESH MY THROAT, OPEN MY MIND,ENLIGHTEN MY SOUL, GIVE ME NOURISHMENT AND POWER TO SERVE ALL MEN THROUGH COCK AND SEED WORSHIP STRENGTHENING
ConfessionI love sucking my man’s cock. He makes this soft groan when he cums and then I feel his cock throbbing in my mouth for a few seconds and that’s so hot to me for some reason.
I think maybe I sold my soul to the devil in exchange for musical powers sometime this past week, when I was drunk er something and I just don’t remember cuz when I play now I feel like I’m possessed and my voice is better and my presence
hadaes: i wrote a suicide note and burnt it because i was sad; it reads - “Dear family, friends, lovers and everything in between, my soul has gone missing and my eyes are tired, my mouth is as dry as the scorching sun an my arms are weak. This
tomatomagica: GUYS I JUST MADE UP THE MOST F U C K I N G AWFUL AU i was watching stardust crusaders’s egypt arc with my sister and when Hol Horse summoned his stand it somehow reminded me of the way Thompson sisters from soul eater turned into guns
penfairy: I was talking to someone about Fury Road today and they said ‘I just hated how it had no plot. They just left and then turned around and went straight back, it was so stupid’ and I think my soul was in danger of leaving my body because
taming-the-monkeys-of-mind: my pulse is tattered, as heart perpetually drums, becoming an S.O.S. beacon in my chest, while thoughts relentlessly whirl, being scattered and dying for a girl to caress my soul, to grip my beats and hold this wearied
themaskedcouplexxx: Hubby snatched my soul ! I died and came back alive 💦 he sucked my squirt right out of my pussy and kept fucking me 😈💦 see the full video now on my websites! Over 23mins ! Links in bio ! Follow me on ig @therealmrs.masked
fang-himura: One of my favorite outfits currently in Blade and Soul. So happy to have it. Also playing with the bae. < |D’‘‘‘‘
satan-graffitied-my-soul: anarchetypal: i saw this post earlier about therapists and it reminded me of my old therapist paul, who in my opinion is one of the greatest men alive and who did not put up with my bullshit for even one second anyway i go
imsirius: The Doctor and Rose Tyler “From the moment they meet, the Doctor and Rose are soul mates. They understand and complement each other.” – Russell T Davies “What Rose brings to the Doctor’s life is completion. It’s completing a
rasenth: I felt so angry at the UCSB massacre (an article about this incident and a script of his video’s speech) and the sexism we’re blind to everyday so I drew about my opinions on sexism to channel my rage. I’m very happy the #YesAllWomen tag
edwardspoonhands: yusunf: frenchiehazeleyes: My boyfriend made a promise to be that we would visit Paris and lock a padlock to this very bridge, throwing away the key. A symbolic gesture of our love and commitment.. He is my soul, my life, my reason
penfairy: I was talking to someone about Fury Road today and they said ‘I just hated how it had no plot. They just left and then turned around and went straight back, it was so stupid’ and I think my soul was in danger of leaving my body because really
spic3y: My Tumblr Crushes: inkedspice (27%) inkeddolls (4%) alternativez0ne (4%) khuntbrain (4%) wadewilson4president (4%) suicide—love (4%) whyissupermandead (4%) he-art-and-soul (4%) damntattoogirl (2%) In with some very good company…
hannaoliviaway:When through the woods and forest glades I wander; And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees; When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur; And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze; Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee; How
theblackpoets: Where are you? Where is your heart that beats and calls for me. Where are your lips pressing against mine, my body, my soul. Where are you hands that hold mine and wipes away my tears to control my fears. Where are your eyes that
tahol: Healing for myself The ring I prepared for you lost its pairIt is only left on my finger, and so sorrow criesWish it rains so it can hide my tearsCry, cry, cry again I feel that the sad song flowing in my earsmight stop my heart that sankThe soul
newlifeahead: Without so much as a word, He makes my heart soar. With the simplest of touches he awakens me from deep within. With only a look, he inspires me to excel for him. He has earned my devotion and my heart. He owns my soul. I am his. And, he
sissyxdaddy:(I wanted to post less lewd stuff but Daddy wouldn’t have any of it) I take cock worship very seriously, especially when presented as being so lewd. I submit my mind body and soul to him. My vocalizations, my bodily contortions and my
clxfford-cake: I don’t even understand why band merch is so fricking fracking expensive. Like I’ve already sold you my sOUL AND MY SOCIAL LIFE AND MY EMOTIONAL STABILITY. I’VE DEDICATED MOST OF MY WAKING HOURS TO YOU WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT
christinabina: “This is my body, my soul; I gotta live with it. I’d better get comfortable. I plan on taking it for a long ride.” -Cecil Castellucci. Learning to appreciate my body and how it moves. It’s strong and soft and imperfect.
fortheloveofasub: Your hands own my body, the surface and what lies under, your grip tightens in my soft places leaving your dark marks across my flesh, across my heart, across my soul. That darkness belongs in me, it always has. I need the dark and
I just love when music consumes my soul With an iron grip I become its speaker, a puppet willing to release my body into the chords and compositions My limbs and fingers can’t resist a chance to dance Express and feel the tune’s caress
electric-wildlife: hadaes: i wrote a suicide note and burnt it because i was sad; it reads - “Dear family, friends, lovers and everything in between, my soul has gone missing and my eyes are tired, my mouth is as dry as the scorching sun an my
tanglejan: Let me nestled in the comfort that is made of you. My home, my port to rest from the stormy sea. Let me recharge my spirit and nourish my soul, before return to the abyss to give love and shine bright for those who are in need of light.
the-kessel-run: Feel my skin against yours, the beat of my heart, the rise and fall of my breath, and know that my soul has come home.
mikahdoll: Today I felt alive again as I dressed up in my alter ego. My skin felt free, my soul felt on fire, and my mind racing with excitement. The wife leaves for a day and I go from masculine to a pure sissy transvestite.
beachwhore:my-soul-73:Schiava.. Stai al Tuo postoMGHug my neck please, I will hug your cock with my throat….and my pussy…and my ass… Your choice.
yusunf: frenchiehazeleyes: My boyfriend made a promise to be that we would visit Paris and lock a padlock to this very bridge, throwing away the key. A symbolic gesture of our love and commitment.. He is my soul, my life, my reason for fighting,
luvlymess: at some point I realised I gave all to you,all my heart,all my love,all my caring,all of my time and a big part of my life,Even all of my soul. And is not that I regret it,is just that I didn’t actually thought about this until now. I gave
alyssazoeamaro: Metamorphosis on Flickr.Via Flickr: Week 50|52 “Lend me your kisses, make my soul fly freely with the wind and flutter my heart; transform my mind into a beautiful butterfly.” {from my journal}Follow me on tumblr! Pictures and processing
crrrywolf: “I am part of the sun as my eye is part of me. That I am part of the earth my feet know perfectly, and my blood is part of the sea. My soul knows that i am part of the human race. There is nothing of me that is alone and absolute…”
polkabrillante: Tippi Degré: “I speak to them with my mind, or through my eyes, my heart or my soul, and I see that they understand and answer me. When I came back to France, I did try to talk to the sparrows, dogs, pigeons, cats, cows and horses.
zamaron: i hate when i’m doing my hair and i hit THAT knot and i end up yanking my entire body and half of my soul out because i got too confident.
baedays: There are moments when words can not come close to the depth of my love for you. Every inch of my body. Every part of my soul. And every crevice of my heart. And sometimes touching myself the way you touch me keeps me close to you. Missing him
armadillo: REAL TALK IF THERES A FIRE AT MY SCHOOL I AM NOT WALKING IN AN ORDERLY FASHION AND THEN GETTING MY NAME MARKED OFF IM RUNNING FOR MY LIFE AND IM TAKING MY GOD DAMN BAG WITH ME
tsarbucks: no i’m not gonna lend you my pencil because if i lend you my pencil then you’ll want my calculator and then you’ll want austria and czechoslovakia and then you’ll end up invading poland and i will not have that shit
unknown-one: I’m so detached and distant and cold at times, but I swear if you spark my interest, I can become so clingy and you’ll become so important to me and I will put so much of my time and effort towards you. But then you’ll get tired of
communismkills: obamacare BANNED all dog shampoo and now obama is in my house and rubbing mud on my dog. he’s rubbing mud on my dog and laughing. is this what you call social justice?
henricavyll: “My life is yours. And it’s yours to decide what we shall do, where we go next. To France, to Italy, even back to Scotland. My heart has been yours since first I saw ye, and you’ve held my soul and body between your two hands here,
mastersgreedyslut: iamadominant: Mine~! When my soul is turbulent and fearful and uncertain, He wraps me in the safety of His arms, and whispers one word to me, ….” Mine ~!” … and everything is alright again. Thank You, my Master, my Lover,
haughtyspirit: You are the whisper that I hear within my soul. You are the breeze that brushes my cheek and kisses my neck as you pass. You are the thoughts which wrap around me and keep me warm. I am the echo of all you give and more, I am home.
Brutaak got to use another Wild Magic effect! this time #4: Arcane energy enshrouds you. Until your rage ends, you gain a +2 bonus to AC, and whenever a creature within 10 feet of you hits you with an attack, that creature takes force damage equal to
thesecretsubject: They say the eyes are the window to the soul, so stare into mine and see what you can see… 😈😉 No no no, no trying to steal either my soul or my mind! If Ackbar were here he’d tell all of you it’s a trap!
unbendable: unbendable: My soul will be destroyed once and for all once this comes up at the end of the finale goodbye friends i am gone my soul is now at rest
dirtylittlelustfulgirl: He pulls my arms behind my back. And takes my wrists and binds them tight. Take my body. Take my mind. Take me. Take my soul. All is Yours. Take me……
