Having A Breeding Kink As A Lesbian Who's Definitely NOT In A Position To Raise A Child Is Great Because

Having a breeding kink as a lesbian who's definitely NOT in a position to raise a child is great because I can beg for the strap and then oh no it didn't take :((((((( guess we'll have to try again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again 😇

should I be a slut about it? probably.

i wanna ride someone’s strap but they tell me to go slowly, too slow to make myself cum and they know it. after a little while of groping my boobs and marking up my neck with bites, my whimpers turn into complaining whines about how tired i am - about how badly i need to cum, little tears forming in the corners of my eyes from how desperate i am. their big hands on my soft hips, squeezing and keeping me in motion despite my sounds of protest. my body goes slack, grabbing at their biceps for support, but then i feel their hands on my waist in a bruising hold, keeping me in place as their hips begin to piston up into me, smacks placed on my ass - my whines now replaced by pathetic moans, breathlessly babbling about how i’m gonna cum already, how i can’t hold it, can’t wait … and suddenly im making an even bigger mess of slick and cum on their strap, all messy and dumb <3

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when is it my turn to sit on a hot lesbian lap to tell them about my day while they grope me shamelessly?!

I think people would make much better decisions when it comes to dating if they stopped focusing on things like weddings and babies and instead focused on things like funerals and disappointment. What I mean is when I think about who I want to marry, I can’t just stop at who I want to meet at the altar. Because when you’re thinking about the person you want to spend your natural life with, that means the person who will be by your side when life is hard. When your parents die. When you lose your job. When your child is hurt. When bill can’t get paid. And when all of those painful moments come, you have to think “is this the person i want by my side? Is this the person who will be generous and giving when I’m in need? Is this the person who will find the words to soothe my aching heart? Is this the person that when I look across the room through tearful eyes, I want to, need to see their face?”

What I’m saying is when you’re thinking till death do us part, you really have to listen to the whole vow. The commitment is more than just walking down the isle. Its who you want to walk through life with.

Pet names are cute but I love using your real name. I’ll say your name so sweetly that when someone else calls your name all you can think of is how much better it sounds coming from my mouth.