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She may have been hating the date at the beginning of the night, but she didn’t notice when I slipped bimbo dust into her drink and she was getting a lot happier now. She pulled down her dress and stopped using such big words so that all the bigness
She could pretend I wasn’t related to her all she wanted by wearing that blindfold, but she knew as well as I did that she was addicted to her little brother’s cock.
Was it from how good the hand was or how soft them tits are? Or was it the stare she was givin’ him the whole time? o-o
She’d been GIRTH hunting for a while…she finally found it. More than she bargained for however - she was terrified - and extremely turned on. Now what? Suck him off and run for it? Or follow through with her fantasy and try taking this thing?
She was a GIRTH lover…I used every toy on her she had and it still wasn’t enough: “Open me wider!” she’d pant. So, I started using two at a time. “Fill my cunt full!” she commanded. Finally, we ended up here.
She’d been GIRTH hunting for a while…she finally found it. More than she bargained for however - she was terrified - and extremely turned on. Now what? Suck him off and run for it? Or follow through with her fantasy and try taking this thing? This
She’d finally adjusted to his massive GIRTH…she wasn’t gritting her teeth and sucking air as he pushed it deeper in her anymore. She was “all broke-in” now according to him. Her eyes rolled back and she just drooled and moaned. Every so
She told me she thought she could handle one more cock, so I invited a new guy to our Superbowl fuck-fest this year. Marc is even THICKER than Bill! His incredible GIRTH exceeded her arm. The rest of us all got a turn in her, but she was clearly VERY
She was a cop trying to arrest a violent African Immigrant. He’s punched her in the face, ripped of her uniform, and raped her in front of all her colleagues. The other cops was afraid, and said it was all her fault cause her action was racist.
She was fabulous naked too, but Jessi Summers was such a fucking fox that they could have made vids of her making a sandwich and pouring an iced tea and she would have gotten tons of fans.
She was really, really hot. And here with pokies and a cigarette…well, just imagine what she was like naked!
She was grace and joy and all the fluid forms of beauty, art trapped in a body with mortal concerns but an immortal disposition; she was all I sought.
She reminds me of my first serious girlfriend. Cute face, blonde hair, and a smile I couldn’t say no to. She always knew how badly I wanted her body but she needed to me wait until she was ready. And wait I did, for over a year. She had no problem
She was beautiful as she was.
She totally forgot it was bottomless Friday at the office, but she was reminded of this very clearly!
She didn’t even remember how it started but now that it had, there was no way she was giving up the ability to once again be under a young, virile male who could get hard without the aid of a little pill and could last more than 2 minutes. Even
She was slowly spreading her legs and tilting her hips, pressing her knees down into the mattress and pushing her bottom up trying to capture his maddening fingers and delay them in their travels. She had to bite her lip to stifle the moans he was
She was smooth, liquid smooth to the touch. Beautiful and cool electric. But she was also void and robotic. An emotionless machine disguised as perfection.
She wanted to be a dancer when she was young. She trained to be flexible and graceful - and thrived on showing that off in artistic ways. Her master had other uses for her talents. And she hated that she liked being used like this. .
She lost herself within the man that she thought she was going to marry. She lost herself after the weeks of not eating after seeing the man of her dreams walk out of her life, she lost herself everyday after he left thinking about him, torturing her
She tore away from my roomate’s kiss, tossing her head back and forth. She was close, and this was where I wanted to be when my boss came, with a front row seat for the action. “Who you going to give the raise to now cunt?”
She was a prime example of the fairer sex. She stood a petite 5 feet 8 inches tall, with straight, hair that fell just below her shoulder blades. Her body was lithe and athletic, with a flat tummy accentuated with a belly button piercing, and the most
She was talking to as she was choking on my cock
She didn’t know it was me she was gladly fucking
She told me later that her boyfriend was turned on by how wet she was. Not knowing I had pre-lubed her for him.
She was upset that her husband wouldn’t have sex with her anymore since she put on some weight. I was more than happy to fill the curvy void for her.
She heard the doorbell as she was lounging in her chair, the leather creaking softly as she put down her book and got to her feet. Heading out into the hall she made sure to grab her riding crop before coming to a halt at her door. She could only see
Someone tagged my Team 8 variant cover art with ‘This Hina looks like a top’ and I just wanna say that it was bold of you to assume that Hinata was anything BUT a Top
She needed to taste it again, that shared desire. It began as a simple attraction, but in time it grew. Still, there was so much in her world that could extinguish an opportunity before it would even present itself. Only she was tired of waiting. After
She was even more beautiful to him now, after he had bound her delicious body and used every part of her until she was exhausted, spent, unable even to lift her head.
she-was-my-lo: she was my Lo.
She liked the way your caged cock swelled and wiggled in your cage when you watched her in the pool.She was trying to decide if the trade off of your cock shrinking in the cool water was worth the possibility of the lock rusting shut.
“She was fierce in the presence of death, heroic even, as she was at no other time. Its threat gave her direction, clarity, audacity.” ― Toni Morrison, Song of Solomon
Lulu couldn’t remember much. Every time she woke up she just felt tired again and fell back asleep. This time she had a bit more awareness. The bed was very comfortable, but unfamiliar and she certainly didn’t recognize the plain white room
Was her character a cutter? I know she cut up her face, but I wasn’t sure if she was a consistent self abuser or not. Also, I always imagined her face looking more cut up. Fuck youuuuu movie adaptationsss.
my mom just threatened to burn my face and hands on the stove and immediately after claimed that /i/ was the one who was abusing her *the gif of that guy rolling his eyes and saying ooookay* the fucking audacity
Apparently I’m out to ruin my mom’s life and all I want to do is lock her up in a mental hospital lol
She was extra cuddly while I was playing minecraft. She kept swatting my hand away every time I tried to play lol
She thought the sunset was pretty but I thought she was prettier
she-minions: Virginity is a social construct but when my best friend at 13 asked me if she was a still a virgin after her stepdad raped her it was very important that I told her yes because no one could take that away from her without her consent, and
life-of-beyonce: Bow Down - The reason I put out Bow Down is because I woke up, I went into the studio, I had a chant in my head. It was aggressive, it was angry. It wasn’t the Beyoncé that wakes up every morning, it was the Beyoncé that was angry,
she-was-worthless: diggy-liz: uhgly: iwontstandinyourway: learning-to-love-myself: nothingishappyanymore: If Barbie was an actual woman, she would be 5’9” tall, have a 39” bust, an 18” waist, 33” hips and a size 3 shoe. • Barbie calls
She liked to disappear, even when she was in the same room as other people. It was a talent and a curse
she-was-my-lo: she was my Lo. what movie is this?
she was so inflamed with passion and craving His touch….His fingers only needed a light caress and she was in bliss…..Daddy’s girl.
lavabendingfirelord: So there was this random little thing I noticed about when Steven and Connie fuseHere Connie has a belt on her dressAnd after she unfuses it’s gone. I thought it was just an animation error but then during We Need to TalkBefore
She wasn’t bitter, she was sad. But it was a hopeful kind of sad, the kind of sad that just takes time
She had heard rumors that the slave health inspector took certain liberties during the examinations. This was not something she was looking forward to for her weekly health inspection.
Today have been …. shit.The weather is shit.My feelings and thoughts are mean.But I’m happy I actually sat down and watched through all episodes of She-Ra on netflix.HBTQ+ in child and youth media was = 0 when I grew up. It was all about
She was standing if front of the Link. I like her style. I wonder if she was wearing panties?
She was a crowd favorite and she was hot and what’s that?
She was a contestant as well. I don’t think she was planing on entering.
“She was always a little bit surprised by the efforts women made to look young. She was actually very happy about growing older because it meant more time for herself, more time for her family, and separation from the frenzy of youth and beauty that
She lay there on the bed naked. She could feel her body trembling. She had told him sometime ago that she was ready. Ready for him to take her final hole. Where no one ever had been. He smiled at her when she said it, rubbed his thumb against
I took my cats to get groomed the other day and one of them got a lion cut and she seems 1000x happier now that she is unencumbered by floof. She’s so much cuddlier and more active, I love this for her :’)