Thinking About Fucking A Girl In Front Of A Mirror.

thinking about fucking a girl in front of a mirror.

it’s messy and fast, and I’m hitting deep enough now that she’s whining with each thrust, cute little moans that almost have me cumming already.

but the mirror. god.

she’s putting on such a show for us; back arched, face down and ass up. I’m fucking her with my favourite strap. it’s one she hasn’t taken before, and it’s thicker, a lot thicker. so much so I can see her stretch around it each time I pull out. she’s clawing at the duvet, whining about how it’s too much, too big. I know if that really were the case she would’ve tapped out with her word and I would’ve called it then and there.

I slow my thrusts down and slide a hand around her throat to make her meet her reflection’s gaze. she whimpers at the sight and I can’t blame her; fucked-out looks good on her. Come on, I coo. Don’t tell me you’re giving up so soon, babe. Just keep watching those pretty eyes of yours and let me worry about everything else. Okay?

MIRRORS HOLY SHIT‼️

Mmmm yes I will be so good and do what exactly what you tell me. Please let me have a reward. I’ll be so good.

that’s what I like to hear. Hmm I think I’ll let you choose the reward, how bout that? Make you use your words a little even though you’re sooo breathless and fucked out it’ll be hard 😌

Need her to cuddle with me under the stars and kiss each other until the sun is up

okay chat hear me out: going to a club/party/bar with a visible lipstick mark on your neck

I’m never not going to clown on colleen hoover

hate when I’m cutting a tomato and the bitch squirts like this is NOT the time