Kinda Need To Have Sex In A Hot Boxed Car. Like I Want To Be Hazily Touching Up On Someone And Every

violently making out where we just are so handsy and keep pulling eachother closer- hands in hair- grabbing clothing to get impossibility closer- whining and groaning getting all our frustration and anger out ending up finishing covered in love marks bite marks scratches panting and absolutely pleased with ourselves

I don’t think my boyfriend knows about the real genuine joy I feel every time I see a notification from him

The urge to text my bf “I miss you” every 15 seconds is real

No you can’t pull out, I have separation anxiety

Missionary so I can moan and gasp in your mouth as I’m cumming 🥹

His autistic swag and sad pathetic boyfailure tendencies captivated me.

when is someone going to make me straddle their thigh as they grip my hair and tug me close so they can blow smoke directly into my face. when is someone gonna make me hump their leg like a dog as they make me beg for a hit off the joint in between their fingers. when is so

Light a joint and blow your smoke into my mouth while you finger me :3

Hearing the phrase “I touched myself while thinking about you” makes me become so dysfunctional. Like 🫠… really?… tell me what you were thinking? Promise you’ll do it again for me? And keep telling me? Please, please, please…

Oh to watch a guy jerk off. Him getting more hard because my eyes are on him. Watching his body tremble as he gets closer to cumming. Moaning my name while he cums all over himself. Maybe even going a few times because he loves showing off for me that much<3