Untitled

going to sleep ungroped my waist ungrabbed and my pussy unrubbed through my panties what a sick and twisted world we live in what is society planning to do about this

ill see ur fingers and immediately imagine what they would feel like inside of me btw (ᵕ˶>﹏<˶)

so when do i get to be handcuffed to ur bed and played with

Forced orgsams because your silly brain doesn't know what it wants...

i should be drooling and babbling broken praises for your cock while im bent over but its whatever

sorry i moaned when you slapped my tits, it will happen again

somebody needs her titties sucked on (me me me)

The dangers of being a tummy sleeper… waking to the pressure of a warm body atop you. Low groans in your ear and a sensation of fullness that can only come from being stretched around his thick cock. Your hips shunt upwards as the sleep recedes further, understanding dawning and making you moan into the pillows, hands gripping at the sheets. Every thrust is deliberate and slow, relaxed in the early morning hours, but it’s not enough… you need more, you need to feel him lose that careful control and flood your insides. You whimper and whine through mouthfuls of cotton until he finally relents and mounts you fully, rutting into you with his hands on your shoulders to keep you fixed in place.

sex can be an hour of you slapping my face with your cock while i whimper and whine btw

[sluttily rests my wrist on the pommel of my sword] hi

a man who gets rougher the second you whimper, like that sound unlocked something he was holding back.