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Ah, the gorgeous @xtubegene in his heydey. Though I would have loved to have met him back then, I’m very proud of his incredible recent transformation. I wish I had that kind of drive. Still, we’ll always have the memories.
decayingmorals: Good memories of a girl who used to love having my cock in between her big tits. The payoff was seeing all of my cum drenched on them ;-)
alightdarkly: A lovely lunch with a dear Sudanese woman friend set off Proustian ‘madeleine’ memories of a past visit to Sudan During my stay in Sudan, I became uncomfortably aware of my Nordic body dominant over a black woman’s from a place
javiermtzspace: New Year is the time to remember all good memories we share with our friends and loved ones. I remember thankful all your support in social networks, thanks for every “like”, “fav”, share, reblog, reply, request, commision, trade,
tigerrjuggs: Oh I love these photos and of course tops… Makes my bookies look so round like jello mountains x Just want to rub your face in them and go to sleep… Memory foam pillows
purplemountainmeow: Big Box Barry and his love. In memory of Mark’s sanity. Not that there was much left… SHE’S CORRUPTING HIM
Since I’m in memory lane here we have classic example of Kspen @love_kspen focus on getting shots. It was 30-33 degrees outside when we shot this. Her and I and my camera with a shoot thru umbrella lol #fit #asian #photosbyphelps #hellokitty
Since I’m in memory lane some more here we have Kspen @love_kspen with a feature in Flava girl Magazine #fit #asian #photosbyphelps #hellokitty #thong #ink #bangs #dmv #nyc #photos #throwback #published
xcandykissesx: chanmotherfer: dontstandachance: Memories. The best episode. i loved this episode Aaron Carter and Hilary Duff were my two favorite people in the entire world when I was little. My brain pretty much exploded when I saw this episode.
cjwho: Treehouse, Atlanta, USA by Peter Bahouth | viaArchitect Peter Bahouth built a series of houses in the trees connected by wooden bridges in Atlanta. Inspired by his love for nature and his childhood memories of boyhood treehouses, environmentalist
masochisticbeauty: Alone with my thoughts, I sit and wait. The scorching memories of our love making warm the cold morning. I can still feel you and the heat that consumed us. When we are together nothing else exists in those precious moments. My
felixgattogigio:In my mind is the memory of a direct meeting with the goddess of love: Venus herself inspired movements caresses the attentions of this charming seaside goddess who one day took care of me, or at least that’s what I remember, or I dreamed?
roughirlust: Brings back some good memories this one. Me and my boy back in the day double teamed some white bitch after a night out. We crushed the little slut in much the same way. LOVE MY WHITE SKANKS!!!
good-little-slut83: I kept a lot of good memories of my student period in secretarial and intern in companies. What I loved most about it was the manager or boss call me into their office to supposedly reprimanded me for misconduct during my internship.
luxe-love: In memory of him
freshiejuice: “Take a trip down memory lane”self portraits2nd day in Vegas and I’m getting ready to shoot a whole bunch of stuff with the oh so fabulous Miss Larkin Love!
Oh my god. The stunning contrast. Brings back memories. I lost my virginity while living in Africa… I loved our skin together… His hand sliding along my arm… Beautiful.
freshiejuice:“Take a trip down memory lane”self portraits2nd day in Vegas and I’m getting ready to shoot a whole bunch of stuff with the oh so fabulous Miss Larkin Love!
felixgattogigio:In my mind is the memory of a direct meeting with the goddess of love: Venus herself inspired movements caresses the attentions of this charming seaside goddess who one day took care of me, or at least that’s what I remember, or I dreamed
felixgattogigio: In my mind is the memory of a direct meeting with the goddess of love: Venus herself inspired movements caresses the attentions of this charming seaside goddess who one day took care of me, or at least that’s what I remember, or
sirsplayground: good-little-slut83: I kept a lot of good memories of my student period in secretarial and intern in companies. What I loved most about it was the manager or boss call me into their office to supposedly reprimanded me for misconduct durin
ringileskiath: Memorial for the Sacred Band of Thebes. Erected C. 300 BCE. Restored in the 20th Century I love the monument but I cannot stand when Ancient Relics are restored. They inevitably look too modern.
dracoxxhermione: We keep this love in a photographWe made these memories for ourselvesWhere our eyes are never closingHearts are never brokenTimes forever frozen still
bestgaypornforyou: Goran & Paddy O'BrianPart 4 of “Suite 33” is a flashback memory of a steamy match up of Paddy O'Brian & Goran. With closed eyes, sensations are heightened. Paddy takes full advantage in the hardcore love making session.Click
cjwho:Treehouse, Atlanta, USA by Peter Bahouth | viaArchitect Peter Bahouth built a series of houses in the trees connected by wooden bridges in Atlanta. Inspired by his love for nature and his childhood memories of boyhood treehouses, environmentalist
sex-sounds: I just thought this was lovely and it definitely brought back memories :”) nothing like being slick and wet in more than one way!
my-little-lez-kitten: cjwho: Treehouse, Atlanta, USA by Peter Bahouth | viaArchitect Peter Bahouth built a series of houses in the trees connected by wooden bridges in Atlanta. Inspired by his love for nature and his childhood memories of boyhood treeho
omfgcate: au meme - tentoo and rose tyler as clara’s loving (and lost) parents She has very few memories of life outside of this life, but there is something she knows to be true, something she feels in her blood as it rushes through veins and arteries
hellyeahoutlawqueen: #Bones #BoothBrennan #BonesSeason7 7x01 - The Memories in the Shallow Grave “Look Bones…I love you. Ok, that’s not rational. Us having a kid, that’s not rational. But, here we are” “You’re never going to be on your
partir-escapar: A big happy birthday to @danni_tequila, my double, we are way too alike for our own good, way too many fab memories and more to come, so blessed for your presence in my life, you are gods gift to men, my go to girl, way too much love
Sweet memories of the days we shy, sensitive best friends spent together over over the summer. Becoming affectionate in ways which was never possible among the other boys at school.How we could never say enough, how much we love one another. The Masochis
Las Vegas Strong. If you live in Vegas I suggest you go down to see the memorial for the shooting victims. It is powerful, it helped me remember there is more love in the world than there is hate. A group of metro showed up while I was there to a big
marcusthevisual: Shadow the Human from my concept “Sonic the Human”. Oddly enough, Shadow found peace in his new form as he felt it brought him closer to the memory of one he loved in his past. He quickly embraced his human looks and set out to explore
skeletonjunkie: The fact that 2D was thinking about his time with Murdoc on Stylo while writing Souk Eye is so surreal. I wonder why that memory of Murdoc is so fond and loving in his brain. Maybe it’s Plastic Beach in general??? Maybe he is thinking
0980.) I'm afraid of loving and/or being loved, because I don't want to spend any time with someone who may maim my heart in the blink of an eye. I don't want to have to try to black out all the memories. I don't want to hurt anyone. And I definitely
moodythoughts: “As if I loved only your memory and confession of me but who would I be, me, if I did not begin and end by loving you in my private language deprived of you, that very one, the untranslatable one… ‘don’t forget that I will have
speak-softly-my-love: My heart remembers you still My lips ever long for you My eyes see only you, open or closed Etched in my mind - you have marked me I’ve been ruined by your grace Memories persist in protest Yet against my wishes, expose me My
TMI Appreciation Week | Day 2: favorite book out of the series » City of Heavenly Fire “We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true
sansastarkt: Love is the bane of honor, the death of duty. What is honor compared to a woman’s love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother’s smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human,
cjwho: Treehouse, Atlanta, USA by Peter Bahouth | via Architect Peter Bahouth built a series of houses in the trees connected by wooden bridges in Atlanta. Inspired by his love for nature and his childhood memories of boyhood treehouses, environmentalist
rebel–yell: southernsideofme: We Salute You. God Bless You. 🇺🇸 A forever reblog. In honor of my love, every heroic life laid down in service to our country, and every family whose lives are etched with the memories of Dover.
caitedidwhat: In memory of all of the lives lost that day , we did not forget you, you will be remembered. Rest in eternal peace and love
polecatlikesu: foroldermentouse: cutiliaegifs: Some of my fondest memories of my youth is playing outside in the warm sunshine and having my daddy’s wiskers brushing against my inner thighs. I LOVE WATCHING DADDY LICK MY PUSSY; I would love
notyourdaddy: Gideon Mendel’s The Ward Memories from the heart of the Aids crisis shows true love in a time of terrible tragedy. These heartbreaking and incredibly moving images show the affection and love shown during the height of the Aids crisis.
candysroom25: My second re-blog of this Stoya girlie love pic because I just can’t get enough of it! I masturbated between classes the other day in the restroom at school while looking at this picture on my phone. I fucking love her! Oh the memories…
jaredassalecki: #the fact that zachariah was able to make dean COMPLETELY FORGET about his love for all things carbs #and then people will still deny that zachariah had no hand in manipulating the memories in sam’s heaven #lol OKAY
kingsofemptycastles: In memory of my little brother matthew. I love you. Rest in peace little one 💕
takethewindowseat: I used to love Christmas. I still do, but in the way that you love someone from your past and all the memories that come to mind when you remember them, at the same time knowing they’re not that person anymore, and truth be told
Movies I love [1/10] || Little Manhattan “Love is an ugly, terrible business practiced by fools. It’ll trample your heart and leave you bleeding on the floor. And what does it really get you in the end? Nothing but a few incredible memories that you
lazyboho: these are so sweet! the ceramic hearts are used to place notes about your partner, about memories/ why you love them/ what you love about themIt’s smashed when you have an arguement so you can remind yourself of the reason why you fell in