*opens tumblr*
*rummages around like I’m in the fridge*
*closes tumblr*
…*opens tumblr*
Mind if I use this really quick?
*Bends you and fucks you*
Half the game is getting yourself out of environments that no longer serve you & that don’t align with the life you want
Let's take pics we can never post.
It’s too fun texting her perverted things while she’s in public. Sitting there reading the filthy things I want to do to her, telling her in detail how much I want to ruin her. But she’s just there, sitting and not being able to touch herself. Pressing her legs together, trying to make herself feel good in anyway she can but it’s still not enough, is it princess? It must be so frustrating being wet in public, unable to touch yourself, trying to hide the fact you’re going feral. God isn’t that the cutest little thing..
i just meowed after seeing you in my notifications
if we can fuck louder than the voices in my head this might work out
are you liking and rbing because you wanna fuck me?
"Friends with benefits" and the benefit is being my friend :)