Mad desires.

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getsomethreesome:

doggyfashion:
Doggy is so much better with an extra in the mix
I agree

getsomethreesome:

Re-blog, but…damn!!

carebearpanties:

gentlemoniker:
My sexy little fucktoy is simply the best. You are always so thoughtful, always look out for new ways to spice things up. You want me to take advantage of this isn’t it? Or else why would you tie yourself two cute pigtails and prance around in your sexy underwear? When you drop on your knees and look up with a cheeky smile, you know you are gonna get that pretty face fucked. But you are a fun little girl, you want me to grab those tails, use them like a handle as I thrust my cock in that pretty mouth, that’s the whole idea isn’t it baby? Keep that mouth open and go as deep as you can, gag on it and show me how you drool with my thick shaft in your mouth like a hungry little cock slut. Don’t you love it when your tight throat is getting fucked like this? Look at me, I wanna see your cheeks get rosy as I make you feel that swollen crown at the back of your throat, I am not gonna let you go, not even when your tears start rolling down. You have done so well baby, you should be proud. Well, at least I am, and you shall be rewarded with a fresh load and lots of orgasms later.
cock goes in mind goes out i oeby i need to obey plesae make me obey

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dreaminglyblue:

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curlyallygator:

mindfeeder2:
Arms restrained overhead fuels my fire ♨️
The fact you can touch my breasts and I have no way to stop you…is such a turn on.

curlyallygator:

remusingimagination:
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unothatright:
curlyallygator:
Today’s theme was very personal for me. I’m not here to tell a story to make you pity me, I recognize that I have led a privileged life. That I am blessed more and less than others. I guess I just feel called to share my thoughts…maybe it’s cathartic to bare ones soul to a community of sexy, caring people…maybe my honesty will help someone else.
My childhood looked perfect on the outside. I had parents and a family that loved me and all my basic needs were met. My parents were not perfect of course. Despite their love for me, they had their own battles to fight. Unfortunately their flaws scarred me in ways that make it hard for me to feel worthy of love nor be vulnerable to it…to feel safe being me….to feel worth protecting. I’ve spent many years in a marriage that has only propagated that belief. I fight often to realize my worth and currently I am struggling more than ever. I can’t seem to get past it, despite the many caring and loving people in my life. Despite logically knowing the truth.
What does it mean to me to feel safe and protected? It means your love is unconditional and patient. It means I can be an idiot and try to push love away, but you will be strong enough not to let me. That you will see me…my truth and my fear…my desire to love you and please you and my appreciation of your strength. I am a strong woman, but I’m also fragile. I am a happy, fun, person but I fall to sadness easily. I am confident yet unsure.
To feel protected means that no one will allow anyone or anything to hurt me. If someone is threatening me, you will stand in their way. If I need to leave my house because of an emergency, you will help pack my bags and make my reservations and maybe even go with me…without me asking. If there is a scorpion in the house or a snake etc. I can call you to get rid of it (the last scorpion, I smacked with a shoe myself thank you…it’s just an example). You will text me good night and good morning everyday because you know that reassurance is important to me as is being desired and needed. If I am scared or vulnerable or anxious I can go to you and feel safe and calm. Or maybe, you will know me well enough to anticipate my need and comfort me almost before I know I need it. You will help me make decisions when I’m not sure which way to go. You will never just disappear from my life, even if our relationship has ended. To feel safe is to be vulnerable and still be loved. To know you are strong enough to see past my fear. To be your priority. To make me laugh when I feel like the world is closing around me. To help me see that I’m not alone and that I don’t need to be afraid. That I can put down my armor and breathe and therefore be free to love you like no other.
This made my cry and I’m a mans man.. I feel this way with one woman and were not even dating.
That’s beautiful and brave of you to share. She’s a lucky woman…maybe you could tell her how you feel. I don’t know your situation of course, it may be complicated but if not, I bet she’d love to know. Thank you for reading my story.?
Great words. It’s tough to admit our weaknesses… no… vulnerabilities. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for your kind and caring words. It makes a difference and I appreciate you taking the time to read my story and comment. 💕

There is a universal appeal in your story. It is very personal to you but elements of it Touch everyone who reads it. I spend most of my life taking care of other people. It defines me and makes me happy. Even I need someone to be weak in front of sometimes. You have a beautiful soul.

curlyallygator:

Go ahead. I deserve it!

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