fat feline

hey sorry it's just that i don't think i'm very good at being a person. thanks for letting me try with you, anyway.

toes on ballsack

his breath catching as you massage him ever so gently….soft pressure switching from toes to the ball of your foot, gradually dragging it up his shaft leaving your heel responsible for rubbing gentle circles where your toes started out…he’s breathless and gnawing his bottom lip and

I love the concept of someone teaching you how to fuck. how to kiss, what it feels like to have someone else’s hands on you, someone else’s tongue. all under the guise of them being helpful, sweet to you, so you’re not nervous for when it ‘really’ happens. only for them to make sure they’re the only ones who ever get to see you that way

giving him head and looking up at him with big, soft eyes and he throws his head back in pleasure but also because he’ll cum right then and there if he stares at you for too long

i need to get fucked sooooo fucking bad it’s driving me insane i just need someone to push my head down into the pillow and pound this wet pussy until my eyes roll back and i cant speak anymore. the urge to be fucked and bred literally woke me up lord please

VIBE CHECK! *yearns deeply for you from an unfortunate distance*

(in love with you) (bursting at the seams to talk to you) (heart teeming chest aching) hey how are you

girls be like “goodnight” then go masturbate

Dreaming of my hands on her hips, guiding her as she fucks herself slow and deep on my strap, kissing her neck and whispering in her ear how good she's being for me while she whimpers and drips all over my thighs...

nerdy girls do it better. and by “it”, well, i mean being nervous and stuttering and blushing and trembling and

Not platonic, not romantic, but a secret third thing (real fucking weird about each other).

your son is a pleasure to have on his knees for me