lo ♱

im just a cry baby

my daily routine

you know that thing where when you’re getting eaten out you get a little (a lottle) wiggly and they pin your hips down so they can keep eating? yeah thinking about that at this ungodly hour

I want to taste myself on your fingers

hands that know exactly where they belong.

your hand around his cock, his hand around yours, you delicately stroking and him feeling what it’s like to have you touch him. groaning unabashedly, his head lolling back, lazy smile across his lips. he loves how shy you get about it, how curious you are with him as you play with pressure and speed.

my sleepwear is either super cutesy girly and pink or something a 9 year old boy would wear

i fucking hate dry texters