Where The Pitt Shit Goes

fuck i love Michael “this place is killing me” Robinavitch and Jack “the medicine is the only thing that makes sense” Abbot

I’m so tired and horny I need my pussy ate to sleep

thinking abt how robby has probably felt the urge to find his mother on multiple occasions in his life. more than anything, he’s always wanted to know why— why he wasn’t good enough, why she didn’t love him, why she ran. his grandmother always told him to leave that stone unturned for his own sake, and she loved him like a mother anyways so it’s not like he was lacking in that department. still, as he grew older, it gnawed at him. he wanted answers as much as he wanted to avoid them. he’s come close to seeking out a private investigator on a few occasions, but always chickened out before he could go through with it. what if he never found her? or worse, what if he did and she rejected him again?

Handjob except it’s just him desperately thrusting into my hand while I watch and make him do all the work

need his face in my neck while i jerk him off and listen to all the pretty sounds he makes

its okay dr. robinavitch the people on tiktok don't understand you but i promise that i do