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短いスカートでイスに座ったまま屈んだ時のパンチラがエロすぎな件
coffeeandlegsplease
dolpins
mob kageyama
tim chong
In this oppressive heat I can hold your hand Lead you through the pretty flower garden To the romant
It has been at least five minutes now Since a swollen sticky cockhead Stopped it’s greasy slide Up a
Un cigarrillo, un café, noche fría.Un balcón, una ciudad, una vida.Pasan las horas y tus dedos se to
thecutestofthecute:This cat is 98% marshmallow and 2% squish
I feel you are about to stop posting And about to hook up your charger Turn off your light And over
The awful thought crossed his mind That he was tenderising her like meat Breaking down the tension i
On her day off She went into the city Hoping she might have a small adventure And small it was not
If you can calm and listen Not that you have a choice I will read to you Let me sit down Do you like
Time is passing We need to take this walk I will pack my little messenger bag And we will set out in
A picnic On a balmy summer’s day In an english meadow Butterflies and birdsong Perfection Though on
Oh! You scrolled onto this image Let me tell you a little interesting something about it This is ho
So what is this? What are you saying? What do you mean you did something bad Are you saying you have
It’s too hot. I burn too You can scurry into a calm corner Hog the fan Or we can mix our sweats Let
There is something between us I know there is I’m sure she feels it too But we won’t ever say anythi
He would be made to see what she wore underneath for him A cherry red bra-strap that slyly broke cov
Your flat-mate Um You said don’t mind her And I’m trying not to mind her But if this is a test, I’m
A song that makes you lift your skirt Filed and noted And cued over and over on my mental jukebox As
He always remembered which flowers she liked He was aware and knew each scent she wore And remarked
It was not the alcohol He had not been drinking He was far from a boorish man But in the most inappr
As soon as she became aware That she might be lonely She found a stair and sat on it She shifted to
Got bored.
In myth men have been led to destruction Smashed against rocks Torn limb from limb Devoured and had
There is the wrong time When she comes through the door A drudge of a worker Carrying her day Needin
He had no idea No idea she wanted him so badly No idea of the waxing and the shaving Of all that mon
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