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This was based on yet another reference from Azasuke Wind which you can find here.Full ResolutionLooking for my Archive up to June 2015? Click here. Link now updated as of 11/16/15. Follow my twitter account for more ways to keep track of my work.Deadbol
“Sometimes when I’m getting myself off, I wind up picturing two of my friends (who are actually in a relationship) doing stuff together. It just floats into my brain and I can’t really help it, but my mind just focuses on them! I don&rsq
kennoarkkan: We went to the balcony afterwards. It was a warm, humid weather outside. The cool wind swiped through my sweaty fur (not my sweat, tho). We were in the 5th floor and we could see the swimming pools and the palms down there. My boy laid on
Brushing my hair… Backstory. My hair hasn’t been this long since 1988. I’m loving the sensuality of it. It is a treat to feel it tickling the small of my back, to have it flying around in the wind. I get hair porn better now. It just
ivyerlinger: Photo by Cam MackieThe air was dense with water so cold I couldn’t feel my toes. It electrified my pores, and chattered my teeth so hard that my jaw was sore for the next few days, my legs and arms tensing against the wind. The green moss
begitalarcos: Should you shake my ash to the wind Lord, forget all of my sins Oh, let me die where I lie Neath the curse of my lover’s eyes. Now this pleases me… but I wanted to put trigger warnings on this… but i couldn’t figure
theironbox: After you finish making my dinner, cleaning up the table, rubbing my feet and sucking my asshole while I drink a sixpack, we’re both going to wind the evening down by pretending your face is a piss pot. I call it: Date night. Oh, and
In the hall I heard, your faints falling Your trial and my corrections made You had all the prayers of my loose heart You had all the prayers of my No I was not there on the church stairs The wind in my hair, a flood through my tear No I was not there
sirphoenixsir: Feel the cold of the brick. Feel the abrasive surface. Do you feel the wind blowing through your hair? My breath on the back of your neck. The soft feel of my pants on the back of your ass. How about my tight grip on your neck? Yes girl,
cindersk: gentlemanpervert: With these overcast skies,And the chill of the wind,It’s the warmth of your handsThat I crave on my skin.So step closer, my love,And firm up your grasp.So near to my heart,It’s your passion I clasp. I fall to my knees,as
celestialwendy:BUY THIS VIDEO HEREI start by dancing a little in the forest, enjoying the feel of the wind and sunlight on my naked body. Then I start warming up my little pussy with my fingers, and eventually my with my glass toy as well. I’m so
theironbox: After you finish making my dinner, cleaning up the table, rubbing my feet and sucking my asshole while I drink a sixpack, we’re both going to wind the evening down by pretending your face is a piss pot. I call it: Date night. Oh, and don’t
born-in-a-big-grey-cloud: 12/60 songs that I could listen all day , all night ♬ [x] Mumford & Sons – Winter Winds And my head told my heart “Let love grow” But my heart told my head “This time no”
phiay: Sand under my feet, wind in my hair, salt on my skin
The little dress and heels you bought me for our date were so revealing. I blushed every time the wind blew over my naked skin or I got an admiring glance. I knew my body was yours to display but my shy and conservative nature made me nervous. I knew
I don’t like talking to people in my family, mostly my immediate family about my depression because the answer always winds up being, “Well just snap out of it, you have no reason to be so upset.” I don’t like talking with other people about
wish7master:My heart speaks in breaths that rise with the singing wind. Capturing my soul in stillness as the petals become rooted in indigo. Just as my being intended to dwell. I will long for the moment of falling in anticipation of lifting the vail
“I’m not sure where I stand among these empty, hollowing, talking trees. They have too much to say. Do you hear my thoughts When the wind blows your way… Put your ear to the water line and hear my heart resonating. In my bath tub of flowers
sumisa-lily:“I’m not sure where I stand among these empty, hollowing, talking trees. They have too much to say. Do you hear my thoughts When the wind blows your way… Put your ear to the water line and hear my heart resonating. In my bath tub of
rm-renfield: any vampires who need permission 2 enter my house….. u have my permission…. u wanna come through my window in a flurry of fog & wind? u can do that….. wanna drink my blood & take me away to ur big vampire castle? alright
poetrystudios: Confident in my own physique. Confident is my own Mystique. I wear my skin like the rose wear her petal in full bloom. I blow in the Wind yet my Roots are burried in the ground of the Most High God. You see outward appearances while
celestialwendy: BUY THIS VIDEO HEREI start by dancing a little in the forest, enjoying the feel of the wind and sunlight on my naked body. Then I start warming up my little pussy with my fingers, and eventually my with my glass toy as well. I’m so
milominderbindered: so i made myself a new phone background
copperbadge: winds-wanderer: darthflamingo: voidspacer: My roomba is scared of thunderstorms I was sitting at my desk just a few minutes ago, drawing, and a really loud crack of thunder went off–no power surges or anything, just thunder–and my
itsasongaboutwantingyoudead: momjeans95: itsasongaboutwantingyoudead: I was feeling myself the other day. My hair, my lips, my eyes, my overalls. FEELING IT TELL. YOUR. FRIENDS. you literally knocked the wind out of me call an ambulance They’re
furude: “You are the wind at my back and the sword at my side. Together, my love, we shall build a peaceful world… just you and me.”all my feels after finishing fire emblem awakening (so late i know) their beautiful love!! [pixiv]
furude:“You are the wind at my back and the sword at my side. Together, my love, we shall build a peaceful world… just you and me.”all my feels after finishing fire emblem awakening (so late i know) their beautiful love!![pixiv]
princeprimrose: some dude: says some tacky shit me: :/ chrom: youre the wind at my back….the sword at my side….together my love….we’ll bring about a world of peace….just you…and me… me:
naughtynicegirl69: HIIIIIIII!!!!!:) It is me…ummm…lol…well…it is my ass…;0…SMILLLLLLLEEES to you!!!!!!!!:):):):):):) I am in a great mood…I just got home not to long ago…I was tired but I think I am getting my second wind…my bath is
daphieboo: clarknokent: futureblackpolitician: thefaultinourhoods: Beyoncé & her wind machine. Cheese & crackers. Whitney Houston & crack. My mom & my nerves. My right ass cheek and my left ass cheek Kriss kross, salt& pepper,
stronger-wind-stronger-trees: trinandtonic: laughterkey: lorioganneb: Seeing my cat’s tiny feets in tiny eggholes has killed me dead. OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDD he organized his orange foots OH. MY. GOD.
hannahjb: I adore my everyday luxuries: sleeping naked, fresh cheese and jam for breakfast, lying on my back and stretching all my limbs, using honey as a face mask, rubbing coconut oil on my booty, choosing a new recipe, the wind giving my cheeks a glow,
This day is ending well, despite everything. I’m reading Stephen King by candlelight in my warm bed with my husband and my dog while the winds keep getting bad outside.I’m safe inside and I’m going to think positively 😊
pluvilis: “I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on the pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak.” (at Lordington Lavender)
galpalactic: me: *googles how to mash potatoes* some food blogger: My childhood home was full of wind and light. On a brisk Autumn evening, it often felt as if the outside was in. My younger sister, my mother, our favourite cousin, our dog, our other
biodiverseed: galpalactic: me: *googles how to mash potatoes* some food blogger: My childhood home was full of wind and light. On a brisk Autumn evening, it often felt as if the outside was in. My younger sister, my mother, our favourite cousin, our
marauders4evr: ~ My Sweet Little Chuckie ~ Though I must leave you behind me, This poem will tell you where you always can find me. When a gentle wind blows, that’s my hand on your face. And when the tree gives you shade, that’s my sheltering embrace.
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littlesugarplumfairy: An overcast sky, the wind in my hair and the churn of waves breaking on the shore in my ears is one of my favourite things.
youngmanandoldsoul: When I kiss you I am lost, or is it that I’m found? My feet shoot roots beneath the rocks to fix me to the ground. Never to float away again, a captive to your tide. No more to wonder in the wind, without you by my side. My love,
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
unknownsubgirl: It’s small and a bit ugly but this bra keeps my nipples fresh 💗 I love it when the wind blows under my shirt and makes my nipples hard🦄 It almost looks like i’m not wearing a bra under my clothes because you can totally see
quotemadness: “I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on the pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak.” — Neil Gaiman
beautyandbeast2015: Everything……. My dreams, my hopes, my fears, my doubt, my love, I surrender it all to you for I know with you you show me how to take it all and grow even stronger. It’s a stronger bond we share as we walk this winding road
wordsnquotes: “I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on the pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak.” — Neil Gaiman,
mochiibabiifeedii: Clothes that fit fine a month ago are now so tight it’s hard to breathe…I get winded just trying to get my pants up over my distended gut..All the fat loaded food is really packing lard onto my body like crazy..making me so round
pinayprincessbeauty: My Honey prefers candids, but after I picked up my shell the wind blew and he did not give me time to suck my belly. So funny. Went shelling for two hours at 6:00 am. The beach was already picked clean 😱. Oldies get up crazy
wild-nirvana: wethinkwedream: I was on my way to a craft show and saw a field of wildflowers. It took my breath away. Watching them dance in the wind has become my new favorite thing. I don’t ever want to leave. ॐ My Spiritual World☽