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“Laugh, even when you feel too sick or too worn out or tired. Smile, even when you’re trying not to cry and the tears are blurring your vision. Sing, even when people stare at you and tell you your voice is crappy. Trust, even when your
nsfwmagazine: “I read bad poetry-Into your machine. I save your messages-Just to hear your voice.” -“AT MY MOST BEAUTIFUL” R.E.M. See more of Chelsea in NSFW Magazine Issue 2. She’s a delightful, silly, lovely young woman. Having moved
We Live and We Breathe Words Truth Welcome to the latest chapter of Erotic Storybook Saturday! We’re off to a bit of a late start so let’s get right to it! If you want to share your words, your voice, your selfies or more, please read the
I Crave Your Mouth, Your Voice, Your Hair
sinfulsub: Your hands upon me. Your lips tasting my skin. Your voice speaking the words I hear whispered in my ear.
goodgrlgonebad: ♥Always thinking of you♥Imagining your handsTasting your mouthFeeling you inside meHearing your voice Sets fire to my soul sending me over the edge
dirtyred69: Masturbating to rain. to hear your voice … and your moans … i wish i had been the rain on your windowpane …
slutty-daughters-and-sisters:“Shhh honey, keep your voice down. Your dad’ll hear us. Try to be a little more quiet , all right? This is your present for graduating high school from me and you sister. We’re so proud of you”“Yeah Bro, mom and
guapofulltime: When I imagine you I think of that room And it drives me wild Your face relaxed Your voice a whisper in my ear and it drives me wild You carried romance in the palm of your hand You called the plays for us You clung to self-restraint,
Oh stop sobbing like a little girl. Your wife will be here soon. Tell me, have you learned your lesson? Will you ever disobey her or raise your voice to her again?
Small gems like her are as easy to lose as a cell phone, but instead of just getting a new one from the store you have to snatch it out of the air, lock it in your bathroom, and re-indoctrinate its entire system of beliefs
Ok, this will be the first time for anything in public. No one is looking. Get on your hands and knees. Put your hands around my ankles. And grovel. I mean really grovel. Kiss my shoes. I want to hear your voice really bounce around in here. Tell
ms-demeanor: plasticdingus: theevilblackbunny: knitmeapony: gokuma: mynamelsbucky: Woohoo!!! Your vote is your voice. Bring down the rafters. KEEP IT UP! Don’t stop! Shock em with your amazing numbers! BLOW THESE FUCKERS DOWN! GO FUCKING
hypnoswriter:I’m looking into your eyes just like you asked. Taking a deep breath. My chest rising and falling as I look more deeply into your eyes. I’m listening to your voice, you say you’re going to hypnotize me but I don’t buy that. Still
weabros: why are girls so cute like god damn curves and boobs and those legs and your hair and your skin and your voices and just like hot damn girls in thigh highs and maid outfits and oversized sweaters and messy hair and piercings and dressesGIRLS
bencumber: that shaky thing your voice does when you’re confronting someone or speaking up for yourself is the worst damn thing it’s like you have no intentions of crying but your nervousness overcomes your vocal cords and you end up looking like
awkwardnarturtle: i-mahu: There’s two types of anger one is dry and the other wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I’m crying while angry I like dry anger when your face
disneyyandmore-blog: Rest in Peace, Robin Williams.July 21st, 1951 - August 11th, 2014 Thank you for bringing joy into my childhood and life with your voice and acting. Thank you for your contagious jokes, your wacky impersonations, and amazing acting.
“Laugh, even when you feel too sick or too worn out or tired. Smile, even when you’re trying not to cry and the tears are blurring your vision. Sing, even when people stare at you and tell you your voice is crappy. Trust, even when your heart
“Laugh, even when you feel too sick or too worn out or tired. Smile, even when you’re trying not to cry and the tears are blurring your vision. Sing, even when people stare at you and tell you your voice is crappy. Trust, even when your heart begs
southern-sophistication: mistresssexy: haughtyspirit: What I find sexy is not defined on a tag with your dress size. It is the look in your eyes. It is the sound of your voice, as you confidently communicate who you are. It is the way you look into
sumisa-lily: “CloserEven when your handAlready lies in mineGet closer.My heartSkips a beatEvery time our eyes meetJust for a secondDeep sound Your voice Echoes your every word Under my skinDevil Or God I prayYou’re my religionIn you I trustTimelessAnd
Is this what you had in mind when you begged me for a nooner? You pulled me away from my office so now I am going to beat all my frustrations from work into your wet shave wild pussy. When you hobble back to your desk remember the reason why your voice
gaem3r15: Cho Kyuhyun….My love at first sight…How can I forget that lucky day I first saw you in Bonamana MV and fell in love with you…Your face, your voice everything is so perfect and than I started searching more about you and find out your
Keep it Unzipped
staff:Holy cow. You did it. Net neutrality is official. You made your voices heard loud and clear, and your policymakers actually listened to what you had to say. We’re grateful, and we’re thrilled. The internet is officially yours. It’s in good
shit-gaze: i tried to write a poem about the way your voice cracks at three am like the floorboards of the home i grew up in how you reach your palms into my chest and hold my heart in your hand but all i wrote down was the word you and this is enough
lucystillintheskywithdiamonds: “The ones who notice the storms in your eyes…the silence in your voice and the heaviness in your heart are the ones you need to let in.” — sexy-pretty-kitten (via wnq-writers)
polarity-princess: I need attention and stimulation and to feel entirely owned alllll the time. Grip my hair as I do the dishes and your hand slips into the back of my jeans, your fingers teasing and your voice, gravelly in my ear, chastising me for
6i:Damn I get tired of texting. I need to see a face. Feel your presence. See a flaw or two. Observe your body language and how it responds when i’m near you. Fuck, hear your voice at least.
youremyforevermore:Do you ever wonder if people wonder about you? Like maybe they saw something today that reminded them of you. Or they heard your name. Or they just really miss you or your voice or your smile. I just wonder about who wonders about me.
disneyyandmore: disneyyandmore-blog: Rest in Peace, Robin Williams.July 21st, 1951 - August 11th, 2014 Thank you for bringing joy into my childhood and life with your voice and acting. Thank you for your contagious jokes, your wacky impersonations, and
planetjeon:Rest In Peace, Kim Jonghyun. Thank you for your voice, your love, your smiles and for inspiring and making millions of people happy. You will forever live on in our memories.
amber-moment: I wish I could explain what I see in your eyes. How the sound of your voice gives me butterflies. How your smile makes my heart skip a beat. And being with you makes my day complete.
kimri: Happy 22nd Birthday Kim Jonghyun! Another year has passed and I’ve watched as you improved, grew stronger, and endured all the hardships and pressure that the idol life has put on you. You’ve given us so much-your love, your voice, your passion
tomo-bon: I love to see your smile, hear your voice, and feel your love one more time…9/23/2017 HAPPY BIRTHDAY YAOYOROZU MOMO!!
dxddyslilwhore:I’m being a brat because I need you to discipline me. To show me who I belong to and why you’re in charge. I’m being a brat because I want to push your buttons until you snap and put me back in my place. I want your hands, your voice
disneyyandmore: Rest in Peace, Robin Williams.July 21st, 1951 - August 11th, 2014 Thank you for bringing joy into my childhood and life with your voice and acting. Thank you for your contagious jokes, your wacky impersonations, and amazing acting.
mrmrssecretblog: ‘Without the wetness of your love, The fragrance of your water, Or the trickling sounds of Your voice, I shall always feel thirsty.’ Good morning from http://thedharmabum1971.tumblr.com Oh ya sexy tub fun from @thedharmabum1971
the-mrs-stash: ahappyhousewife: antoniocina: jenn-i-lynne: This…I need this. Always a reblog. One of my absolute favorites. I love how your legs stiffen out, your back arches and your voice quivers as you scream out in orgasmic ecstasy. Over and
enigmaticcowboy: “I want to see you.Know your voice.Recognize you when youfirst come ‘round the corner.Sense your scent when I come into a room you’ve just left.Know the lift of your heel,the glide of your foot.Become familiar with the way you
taytay0928: thedivineiswithinus: “I want to see you.Know your voice.Recognize you when youfirst come ‘round the corner.Sense your scent when I come into a room you’ve just left.Know the lift of your heel,the glide of your foot.Become familiar
southernsassysub: I wanna feel Your tongue inside me, Your lips on mine, Your breath on my flesh, and the vibration of your voice as I quiver in response. -§§§
i like your voice, it’s kind, its soft, it’s masculine, yet reassuring. i like your pitch, your tone, your volume. :>
wwanderllust: your lips on mine, your teeth biting into my neck, your voice in my ear, your hands everywhere, the smell of you, the taste of you, the feel of you…you…everywhere…you…you…curled around my mind, my body, my heart…an ache unending…
nitrojunkie17: mybbcslut: Your cute white gf called you right before she took his huge cock. It turns her on hearing your voice before she gets wrecked by a bigger cock b Ladies!!!! Send me your naughty confessions about your life as a cheating slut
commitedforlife: tequila-and-ice: “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.” Pablo Neruda, 100 Love
amour-suggestions:everything. your laughter, your lips, your voice, your hands. it’s everything.
wildhuntsman: I don’t come here to hear your voice or listen to what you have to say. I came here to use your pussy in your husband’s bed, eat your food and leave. From now on I’m bringing the gag every time. Just consider yourself lucky it’s
countingsouls: I want your clingy attitude. I want your good morning texts every morning when I wake up. I want your “I hope you’re having a great day” text every lunch. I want to hear your voice every night before we go to sleep telling me you
