Being A Good Friend And Eating Your Friend Out Who Just Got Dumped! Making Them Feel Good So They Can

Being a good friend and eating your friend out who just got dumped! Making them feel good so they can forget the name of the loser that broke your poor besties heart! It takes nothing to be an amazing friend when your friend is in need of some cheering up!

having perverted thoughts on the clock (thinking abt having a needy tboy naked in my lap while im all buttoned up in my work uniform and making him hump my thigh until he cums)

I wish I could have someone magically control my orgasms for me. I’m working out at the gym and out of nowhere I’m dripping in my sweats. Talking with a friend about a tv show and a whorish moan leaves my lips mid sentence because you thought it’d be funny. Tripping over my own feet and falling to the ground at another earth shattering orgasm wreaking at my core, leaving me soaking wet and sobbing at the intensity of it all. I never know when another one is gonna hit and that’s what makes it all the more exhilarating

shoutout to ftms who lovee talking about their bottom growth. "i'm so hard right now" "i need my dick sucked" "my cock is so sensitive" like yes please keep telling me about your new dick and all the sensations that come with it

"my son turned out fine"

Ma'am, your son is humping my boot while I forcefeed her estrogen.

Daydreaming about having roommates who desperately want to fuck me. Perverted gross roommates who’ve discussed how good I’d take their cocks, and how pretty is be covered in cum. One night, they’re getting high together and they invite me to join them. They know I’ve never gotten high before and they watch me take hit after hit until I’m a hazy little thing, too dumb to notice that they’ve situated me between them, hissing as cold hands slide under my shirt to grope my tits and another hand slips past my shorts and starts rubbing through my panties. One of them is still blowing smoke into my mouth while the other is kissing my neck. I don’t even realize when it’s their fingers in my mouth instead of the blunt and when something big and hard is pushing inside me. They’re cooing and taking turns fucking me while I cry in pleasure. The best part is that they know I won’t remember anything. They don’t have a problem reminding me how pliant and lost for pleasure I was though