my words
NSFW Tumblr
find my words on porn pin board
my words clips
My word! I always love a side on view of erect nipples and Cath here is providing us with a feast of a side-boob view! Â Just look at those straining cold erect nipples on those giant natural tits - my cock is busting my jeans open looking at these prime
My word what a submission this is! Â The style of photo is right up my street and by Jove so are those tits! Amazing big dark nipples and some very fat succulent teat ends - just right for getting my lips and teeth on - nom nom!Please for goodness sake&he
cindork: travale: Hey guys! So I am putting together a My Little Pony Colouring Book Fanzine for this year’s Toronto FanExpo at the end of August. I hope that you will consider submitting some art or help spread the word about this project! A few
aseaofquotes:Lisa Kleypas, Seduce Me At Sunrise
I want you to moan. I want you to gasp in my ear, pretending like you're trying to hide the sound, like you're trying to smother it, but I still hear it. I want your fingernails to dig into my skin and your lips to move faster and harder and deeper agains
my-word-is-my-bond: apocalypticabyss: Acid Trip Experiment Love it Fuckin badass
my-word-is-my-bond: haha this is my setup in MW3
my-word-is-my-bond: omg SEXY
my-word-is-my-bond: Maldives
My guidelines are simple. I will do PG to R, with most kinks (if people usually say no at the thought of them, I may not, but there are exceptions), and in most settings. I round up my word count at 700, so we don’t split hairs, or I don’t
So far, I’ve written two hundred words of my “sexy unicorn” book. I’m weirdly curious to know if any of you would read it.
maybe i’ll see the world! maybe i’ll stay in bed… maybe i’ll live my dreams! maybe i’ll just be dead… maybe i’ll try tomorrow, to get out of my fucking head.
My words: “I’m sorry.” My brain: “I’m sorry.” x50 “I love you.” x43 “Please don’t leave” x81 “I’m sorry” x 122
my words, my world
rosentyler: Bad Wolf Meme∟ (2/3) Ships (Romantic or Friends) - Rose and Captain Jack Harkness“Rose… You are worth fighting for.”
My Sadness Is My Own
imagine i am vomiting blood into the toilet. my hair is plastered to my skin. my mouth is red ruin. the poison you slipped me is doing the devils work. tearing me to pieces from the inside out. your cigarette is a dull glow in the cool evening darkness
Words from my mother, “You liked your own picture? Dumb ass. I got 14 people to like mine you have yourself. It’s on like donkey kong!”
we’re getting closer to midnight and no word from my professor or a group member……………………………………………….
spiritualgateway: “We can reject everything else: religion, ideology, all received wisdom. But we cannot escape the necessity of love and compassion. This, then, is my true religion, my simple faith. In this sense, there is no need for temple or church,
muckkles: working with children is a wild fucking experience yall. this morning at work one of our second graders got my attention and was like “you know what word my mom told me not to say? PUSSY.” and i was like “then why did you just say it??”
lifeinpoetry: You have my permissionnot to love me. I ama cathedral of dead bolts& I’d ratherburn myself downthan change the locks. — Rachel McKibbens, from “letter from my brain to my heart,” blud
stark: “– you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars…” — E.E. Cummings (via wordsnquotes)
zan77: sunsetpinks: inspired by posts like this one e.e cummings,”i carry your heart with me”// margaret atwood, selected poems (1965-1975) // virginia woolf, “night and day” My true love hath my heart, and I have his - Sir Philip Sidney DON
cosmify: “It was a mistake to keep this single knife in my heart so long, but it is my knife, and my heart, too,” — Richard Jackson, from “Basic Algebra,” Richard Jackson Greatest Hits: 1980-2004 (Pudding House Publications, 2004)
jamandbutterfly:jamandbutterfly:my personality is so manufactured. i own none of it. my handwriting comes from the girl i sat next to in fourth grade, my sense of humor comes from my best friend in third grade, the way i sit comes from the lead character
headspace-hotel:ooopsey: wanted to try my hand at one of those wikipedia excerpt poems. title: “the ginko stays”transcript under the cut Keep reading This saves my life a little
I rediscovered this big sketchbook I got for Christmas one year when I was a weeb and I I used to be so commited to my art even though I had zero skill I remember sitting there pencilling in every single lyric into the words and making sure every bit
My Internet House
lurknomoar: becauseofnina: makenstein: Multilingual characters calling their lover pet names in their mother tongue is one of my favorite things. #multilingual characters switching to their native language when they get too aroused / emotional / angry
My word. I keep it with me, always. Even when I lose my way, even when all hope seems lost. I know I’ll find my way back.
heartless: sometimes i just get upset because im not the person i want to be and i think about my future and it clouds my head with negative thoughts about how im not going to be important
Happy Sunday! It’s the start of week 3, I can’t wrap my head how fast the quarter goes. Graduation is around the corner and the daunting post bac life is that much closer. Although I am still at lost as to what I would want to do with my
I just had a bad dream. It put things into perspective. It shed light on my reality and cleared my clouded vision. All my problems were evident and clear. But it’s a blessing. It made me realize I need to stop romanticizing and start kicking things
4mysquad: To be honest I trust my barber with my life for the next two weeks I’ve never trusted an police officer
sbrown82: midasmacgyver: jonzykid: AN ERA >>> Watching Apollo performances on Saturday nights ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ damn, Literally my childhood. ^^^WORD! There was nothing like growing up black in the 90s!!!! God I miss those days. That
my-filthy-mind-69: arnold-ziffel: She took all my words away… 🖤🖤🖤
My life my words
istudypirates:malkiewicz: Synonyms are weird because if you invite someone to your cottage in the forest that just sounds nice and cozy, but if I invite you to my cabin in the woods you’re going to die. My favourite is explaining the difference between
“There you are. All filled up. Now sleep my baby girl. Tomorrow we are one day closer to paradise.”
basically-bri: I want someone. I want someone to think about me when they close their eyes at night and think of me when they wake in the morning. Someone who will play with my hair and hold my hand. Someone who appreciates my best, but can handle me
My Favorite Word Is “No”
My mom and my sister both were telling me I needed to shave my beard and moustache because "it's just not attractive."
OMG at my b-day party in nightclub we were dancing near the swimming pool and then my friend lost balance and we both fell into the pool!!! After that i understood the meaning of a word "party hard" and made some wet step up2-style dance! OTL there was
my-words-drip-in-red: Hold me in your arms,Use them like calming wavesTo soothe me, to wash awayThe worries, the sadness, And the overbearing fears.Kiss me with your lips,Mid sentence of anxiety,To send tingles down my spineAnd warmth across my
My Sephora LOVES List
If you knew how lonely my life has been. And how long I’ve been so alone. If you knew how I wanted someone to come along. And change my life the way you’ve done.
etoile-lumiere: jacquemousse: AA vibes. this is my best friend. there are probably three things in the world right now I can not imagine living without, and that includes her. she’s not just my best friend, shes family. she’s a sister i never got,
My Garden of Words | via Tumblr en We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/69019872/via/Muumble
slowly-turnaway: I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately…and every time I do…my fingers always seem to wander to my lips, as if they are missing something. They are.
subfinishingschool: subfinishingschool: Over the desk My Doctor’s desk was big.My Doctor’s desk had lots of beautiful and important things. But they were all in the middle and on his left.There were 2 chairs. His chair. And my chair.My chair was
I cover my eyes during sex scenes at the movies and blush when someone is too vulgar yet I have a blog named cummbunny
My life. My words. My ideals.
daydreaming about what would happen of we met, when we meet. i know my mind shouldn’t go there. but my lust for you, my wanting never fades. and i know you wouldn’t stop me.
i’ve got nothing to care about. nothing to love. i swear the next attractive guy or girl to say hi has no choice, they will end up in my bed. i need to let out my anger. and sex is the best way to let it out. (for me at least) i want control. i
“When I was a little boy, it seemed to me that there were many moons. My grandmother had a moon, and my other grandmother had one too. We had a moon over backyard, and my best friend Art had moonlight in his bedroom from his moon. When we visited our
geographically-challenged: You arrive home from work and I greet you wearing nothing but a sweater. With a touch on my arm, you stop me from walking up the stairs and we stand in the foyer. I am self-conscious and out of my comfort zone as I stand
the-romantic-dominant: Yes/No/YesMy sinister side is always in constant battle with my other sinister side. One of them always wins. You see, I am desperate to make you cum. Like a lot. And hard. Like really hard.I’ll use every tool at my disposal. To
an-experienced-gentleman:“My lap is waiting for you.” — Six Sexy Words
