I really love touching. It doesn’t always have to be in a sexual way, it could be like you sitting next to me and our knees touching a little or you putting your hand on my mine, little things like that mean so much to me and I crave it, all the fucking time, it drives me insane.
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Found this photo on the secret Facebook page of a secret hippie commune, which some travellers showed me as they were passing through my house.
longing to live inside.
What does a girl (me) gotta do around here to get a pretty girl to aggressively pin me up against a wall, maybe kiss and bite my neck, & I don’t wanna push my luck here…but maybe she could grab my ass too?
me @ my own ass in the middle of crying: okay. Let me know when you are done
I crave the kind of girl who will pull me into the bathroom for two minutes just to sexually frustrate me then walk back out to our cute ass dinner date like nothing ever happened
i want someone who teases me at times they know i can’t have them, like put ur hand down my pants while we’re out to dinner or grab my ass while we’re shopping bc I want ur attention and want the rush of u always wanting me no matter where we are
i rly need a soft girl in bed with me, rubbing her ass against me all needy so early in the morning. half asleep whimpering, still wet from being fucked the night before. she knows i’m awake so she just takes my hand and puts it between her legs and lazily begins fucking my fingers. i get her off quickly, curling my fingers into her wet pussy. she’s shaking as she cums and turns around to snuggle tight against me, face right against my tits. she whispers “thank you mommy” once more before falling back asleep
Buddy and me traded pieces for a few days, so I had a photo shoot for y’all.👌

