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Gute Maulfotze, immer schön den Kolben schlucken.

Minik kalça hareketleri çok tatlııığğ

honestly can’t stop thinking about a situation where we don’t even fuck. I’m craving that kind of friendship that’s way beyond the bounds of what would be considered normal between a lesbian and a guy but neither of us are willing to make a move and jeopardize it. the kind of friendship where her legs are always in my lap for some reason whenever we’re sitting somewhere. the kinda situation where she notices my eyes linger way too long on her when I see her in a swimsuit when we go to the beach. the kinda boundary crossing where we’re both drunk at the club and accidentally make out, finally getting my hands on her, until we separate and kind of half giggle and joke it off, where we tell each other we were too drunk the morning after and didn’t know what we were doing (we absolutely did).

Can someone send me vids like this? Pwetty please

Intox is always "drug you and rape you when you're unconscious" and not enough "drug you just enough to make you stupid and clumsy and unable to fight back but fully aware of what's happening and whimpering in fear the whole time"

sleeping on my stomach so he can always have easy access to my pussy <3 simply lift my hips up pull my panties to the side and slip inside, my pussy so wet and sloppy that it just slides right in, and use me so thoroughly that i wake up sore and sticky with bruises on my hips and cum dripping down onto the sheets below me

actually need to be groped and fondled and played with while i’m whimpering and blushing. it’s for my own good