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Roses

Wednesday, 1 am....💋🩷

🌈🔥 Look what I got… A lovely bouquet of pink flowers—so soft, so romantic… and right in the middle, little pink penises rearing their heads—naughty, brazen, as if they already knew where they wanted to go. It’s cute. It’s sweet. And it’s so "gay-girly" that it’s already making me wet. Flowers that smell amazing… and little plastic dicks reminding me that, for me, love always tastes like sex, play, and temptation. Thanks for the bouquet. It’s beautiful. It’s funny. And it makes me want to kneel down in front of it, open my mouth, and thank every single little pink penis with my tongue… Because sometimes, even flowers need to be sucked. Do you like it, my love? 🏳️‍🌈💦♥️

Expensive

Kendős lány aktja olasz táj elite, 1981

Meleg van 1970 körül.

Fueling the furnace inside my own mind—a habit born from a deep love for the dark and a refusal to belong to anyone.