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I think my fiancee's cock literally dilated me. I have had a really difficult time with vaginal all my life because it's too small. Gynos even struggled to get in there and had to go fetch their smallest pediatric speculum. It was difficult to get people in and even more difficult to keep them in.
But after a year with her it's just easier??? like by a lot??? I've never used it much before (never really masturbated with it) so I never knew if it was receptive to dialation or not. I'm going to get it removed but if vaginal is easier in the meantime then hell yeah
they stole my eyes
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Haha no don't dialate my eyes you're so sexy

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Dilation, the collaborated project with Saman Tehrani exhibited at Parsons Student Senate Gala along with other DTers.
Apr 24, 2016 at 7:00 pm to 10:00 pm, John L. Tishman Auditorium, University Center.
Quick Mist
“It’s not ever done, nor gone and certainly, never over” I’m trying hard to stop my thoughts, but they’re far too fast for me.
Every single melancholy breath is slowly, gracefully killing me from the soul, outward
and I can imagine my lungs are last to go.
no, my darling, no, it’s all gone by too fast and it’s crazy, seemingly a daze just to think the autumn stays in the past. Empty days and dark; the cold, the nightmares in our minds but the steel bars seem lonely too.
My heart hurts right there where the gwendol touched it - - with inseparable touch vaguely wonder if I would’ve been okay had the fae not touched my face.
soft lilac fantasies like New York skies or navy pier, it’s all alive, it’s alive.
Quarter love and 21
the melancholia evaporates itself and is placed within your black lungs
relief has seared within the dimensional, delusional, disasteral heavy nights against stained wrists, they lay.