Uhmmm. Thinking. About Being In A Smoke Circle With My Favored Mutuals. Thinking About All Of Us Being

Uhmmm. Thinking. About being in a smoke circle with my favored mutuals. Thinking about all of us being nude, passing, rotating the blunt between us. Thinking about kissing eachother on the lips — BUT ONLY when neither one of u are holding the blunt. Don’t waste it. Don’t let it burn because you’re too horny — kissing eachother on the lips, some smoke escaping when we stop. And we both giggle and slap each others tits.

Loveeeeeee seeing all those posts you liked ((:

Awwww you like those pictures of me, don’t u honey. You’re so cute

Came hard.

When I get a certain type of horny, i sound like a kettle boiling over — oh how cute & Irish of me is that — like, I’m in my bed. Stroking myself, my hand in my boxers, under my blankets. I’m staring at phone. At all the things on tumblr that make me endlessly horny.

And especially when I stop touching myself. When my hand leaves to type, my body. My mouth. My throat makes this long needy whine. Kettle boiling over. Needy whine. Pleasseeeeeeeee use your wet holes to fuck me to make me cum pleaseeeeeeee

You are so useful to me [I like your holes a lot].

Me @ my mutuals