They Say Kissing A Femme Lesbian With Brown Hair And Hazel Eyes Improves Your Life Btw

my brain is so tired i desperately need a service top to come over and kiss me till it turns off and all i can say is please as i grind on their thigh

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kissing butch happy trail save me... little kisses over the bellybutton and open mouthed kisses along their tummy and fingertips dipping into the softest hips... save me licking butch happy trail

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want a perverted butch who jerks off everytime we're laying next to each other during a sleepover, their eyes trained on the way my shirt rides up and exposes my tummy, their thoughts flooded with how the soft flesh would look covered in come. i want them to grip the steering wheel tighter when i race to their car, just because they can't stop ogling at how my tits bounce. i want them to ask where i'm at and if i'm safe, and when i send them a cute little selfie, they end up grinding against their palm to the sight, teeth gritted and eyes hazy. want them to be the kind of freak who catches me fucking myself when they arrive at my place too early and instead of alerting me, watches through the crack of the door, mouth dry and eyes wide.

better yet, i want to be just as perverted as them, knowing all the ways i can make them tick and using it to my advantage. going to sleep in flimsy, cropped and skimpy sets that i know will shift and wind up exposing my tits and thighs as i toss and turn. pretending i'm asleep and making cute little whimpers, trying not to smile at how i hear their breath hitch. coaxing them to grope my tits, insisting i just need their advice on if this bra is too tight on me, arousal coiling through me when their palms press into my nipples. stealing one of their dildos and fucking myself with it, just to pretend that the bobbing head of it, the thick veins, are scraping against my walls from their thrusts. playing into this game over and over again until they lose it.

Butches calling their femmes "ma'am" must be the hottest thing I've heard.

(maybe this is about us).

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