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geezerwench · 1 year ago
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Sunset clouds
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is-on-its-way · 9 months ago
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An update from her tiktok... WHAT IS GOING ON?
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sashi-ya · 2 months ago
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ エロチックトバー2024> MDNI / EXPLICIT CONTENT
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THE PRICE OF YOUR FREEDOM 💦 TRAFALGAR LAW X GN! READER KINKTOBER DAY 28: SHIBARI
🐙 requested by: Anonymous. Trafalgar Law for day 28 shibari? With gender neutral reader or fem reader it's fine. Can Law be the one who tied up instead the reader? ⚠️ tw: mdni. explicit content. law is tied up. jerking off. exchanging "sex" for freedom. dominant gn! reader. maybe sex slave Law. 🐙 wc: 1,1k // kinktober 24 masterlist // join the taglist
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With cords around his wrists, the intruder hangs on a room that lacks light. Humid, even smelly. The walls reminds him of a dungeon, and, in fact, he is not wrong.
“They told me you were trying to sneak into my island, pirate” you spit, opening the doors that blind the intruder with a sudden burst of light coming through.
“Fuck you, bitch” he grunts. A man so handsome, covered in tattoos. His muscles are noticeable, he is lean, and his skin has a caramel tint. Oh, what an interesting prey your subordinates just caught.
“That is not the proper way to refer to me, sweet boy…” you giggle, coming closer to his body. Those tight jeans around long, long legs are delicious to look at. But the protruding hipbones are more. Your index reaches for his stomach; with abs spasming to your touch, he lets you know he is more than sensitive to it… oh, are you getting hard just by my simple touch?
“What are these tattoos, pirate? What do they mean?” you ask, coming even closer to his body. Your index still tracing up and around the curls of black ink, bumping with cords that also garnish his thorax.
He looks to the side, a golden hoop on his ear reflects the warm light of torches outside… he isn’t disclosing any good information.
“Ah… come on! Tell me something! I just wanna get to know you, I don’t really plan on hurting you… plus, I know your name… aren’t you…” you laugh, coming closer to his ear as you get on tippy toes and your palms rest on his chest. “…Trafalgar Law? Cooperate with me, come on… I know you are strong” you continue.
He immediately looks at you; he burns holes into your eyes with a glacial look that could freeze you up. An everlasting frown, sweet dark circles…
“What do you want?” he asks, this time serious and more annoyed than before.
You walk away, just a little, with your index closer to your lips and your eyes wondering the ceiling as you act like you are thinking about something.
“Mhh… I am not exactly sure, cause you know… I was just minding my own business when you appeared on the coast of my island… to be fair, you should be the one telling me…also, you looked pretty beaten up” you smirk, showing him something he hasn’t probably noticed yet; gauze patching up here and there, bruises all over, and dry blood that hasn’t been cleaned up properly yet.
Law knows, exactly, what had happened to him. Thing is, he won’t tell you. However, he is willing to negotiate; he is aware the cords aren’t simply cords and that they are, indeed, made of thousands of thin kairoseki filaments.
“Tell me, what do you want? I am willing to negotiate my freedom” he mutters; Law wants to be out of this situation as fast as possible. You smirk and then bite your lower lip; lust takes over, your body getting warmer, your skin bumpier.
“Well, I think you are delicious… what do you have for me? What is the cost of your freedom, Trafalgar Law?”
“Heh, are you that desperate you need to force men?” he asks -insults- you.
This time you scoff; a big smile that’s closer to a demon’s scares him a little bit. You come closer; you don’t walk, you seem to crawl like a venomous snake… with a swift motion, your hand lands on his hardness. A bulge that’s been getting more and more noticeable the more you spoke.
“Are you sure I am the desperate one? What’s with this, mh? Aren’t you a little bit too hard?” you ask into his ear, biting his earlobe right after.
Law gasps a little; probably he wasn’t ready for that sudden touch… but he wants more…
You pull from a cord that hangs behind him, lifting his whole body over the ground. Just a little, enough for his feet to barely graze the floor with the tip of his boots. The cords properly tied around his body carve into his flesh, causing Law to grimace in pain if any part would touch a bruise.
“Does it hurt, Law-san?” you inquire, sliding your index in between a cord and his skin at his ribs level.
“You want my body? Take it” he huffs, squirming when your hand reaches for his stomach from behind.
You smile; you were never using his body if he wasn’t expressly asking for it… With a bite on his side, and a hand sliding up his chest getting underneath the cords on his pecs, you give him what he had been asking for.
His jeans were easy to take off; those slid down and got tangled around his ankles. Boxer briefs of slightly funny heart patterns, show staining from precum sprouting and his sex, that throbs, awaits for your silky hands…
“You want my hands around your sex, Law-san?” you ask, kissing his neck with soft, butterfly pecks.
“That’s the price of my freedom?” he asks, slightly moving his hips back and forth.
“That’s something that is up to you to decide…” you giggle, sliding your hand into his underwear. Hot to the touch, wet and hard is how it feels… pulsating sex in between your hand, that has a little surprise right at the tip; a cold metallic ring.
As you begin to pump, pleased with the soft whimpering coming out of his mouth, his body moves with your jerking off delight; hanging from the ceiling, trembling, moving and with each move carving those debilitating ropes more and more into his caramel skin… ah, delicious!
Law’s boxer briefs also fall, and he wishes his whole body would also fall… his wrists, become redder and painful, the more he squirms to your touch.
You play with your palm on top of his tip, moving the little piercing, getting his gland more and more aroused. It’s so good to see this strong Yonko willing to fuck your hand, as he pays for his “freedom”.
So close, so close… so close until it bursts with grunts and not so manly whimpers… and you leave him there, dripping cum on the floor and into his pants.
“I’ll be back soon, Law-chan” “Free me, (Name)-ya!” “ah... you know my name? then I am sure you don’t want me to do it, right? A simple orgasm is not the price of your freedom… Trafalgar D. Water Law ~”
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colourofthekites · 4 months ago
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I'm sticky 💦 (cause it's very humid right now)
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trashmouth-richie · 10 months ago
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Alright, babe. Let's do Angsty, and your words are: crunch and parking lot
xo -Amanda
@curiositydooropened you asked for angst and bby i’m delivering hot and ready in 30 minutes or less, like surfer boys pizza or a real horny boyfriend. 🍆💦
18+ HEAVY ANGST, upside down themes, s1 canon events with reader thrown into the mix. you’re dating eddie! yay!
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A strong western wind bristled the leaves.
Wrestling colors of burnt persimmon and chestnut hues around in a whimsical swirl of a colorful tornado. Some stuck to the inky wet of the grass from the early morning rain. Others found their way like Magellan to a faraway land (a nearby leaf pile) or maybe into the yard of a lucky kid able to rake enough of them up to earn a few dimes in the pockets of their Levi’s. 
It was chilly for the unusual Indian Summer Hawkins was experiencing this fall. As if winter broke through the endless seams of  the late humid summer, demanding to be felt, to be seen.
Could you do that? Be seen? 
You heard the screech of the ailing boy nights before. The squeal of tires from the police station. His mother—you presumed, frantically called his name into the town, like a lone wolf howling into the harvest moon hung sky. 
Yet, the boy remained missing. 
Would you be missed…like the Byers’ boy? Who would call for you? Would he?
Flyers went up, crunching beneath the metallic thump of a steel staple. Into telephone posts, poked through cork boards around the school with colorful tacs. Taped to pay phones and called across radio stations. 
Eddie had assured you that he had probably run away, typical for kids that age who didn’t get what they wanted. But you felt something. Heard things in the night while curled into his chest. It spoke to you. Begged you to look for It.. 
Barbara Holland went missing. Last seen at a party of Harrington’s that you heard him loudly strutting around the hallways about to impress the quiet, pretty freshman girl. 
Again, you told your boyfriend of your worries. Cried to him about the lack of sleep you’d been getting, the nightmarish creatures you’d seen when your eyes were closed. He pulled you into him, forefinger hooked under your jaw, and like a fish on a line, you succumbed to him. It was hard not to when somebody loved you the way Eddie did. 
Had it been days? You couldn’t be sure. 
Street lights flickered. They always did at Eddie’s— it was normal. But maybe you should have been more self-aware. Maybe you would have noticed It. 
Long spindly arms clawed at your coat as you ran, bony fingers hooked into the belt around your waist, pulling you back, further and further towards the opening at the base of a tree. 
You fought, clawed at dirt and muck and shit to escape its clutches. Badly bleeding, injured, breaths away from death— until you weren’t. Until you were somehow nestled beneath foliage— safe, hiding, alone. 
The treeline behind the trailer park was where you laid. Unable to make a sound, caked with dried blood, colored dark on your body, the sharp stink of infection and decay permeated the chilly air, and you knew it was from you. 
Would he know how much you loved him? How proud of him you were for sticking up for kids who needed it?
You’d miss his smile, his dimples, that giddy dorky laugh he couldn’t hide when you tickled his sides. The way butterflies swarmed in your stomach when he kissed you.
Would he miss you…cry for you?
You lie in wait watching the leaves scatter across the dirt parking lot. Body cold and broken, blood trickling to the earth. Time ticking down to what could possibly be your inevitable end. 
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wulvercazz · 2 months ago
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🌊Young Fun💦
Previous~ Back with Open World and Thirteen, Marina and Atticus 🥰💕 This update is mosty smut btw lmao!
The sunset started to settle in the sky after a little stop by Marina’s home. Tortuga was nice and tired even after napping while they ate and the fish and seafruit Marina had caught earlier needed to be deposited in the reservoirs for fresh keeping; and her little brother would be dying to see her, if just for a few minutes, before he was put to bed. Marina walked out the front door soon after, all smiles as she met back with them and announced they were ready to fully appreciate the sunset together. It was a short walk to the shore, down the rocky sandy path straight from Marina’s to the sound of the waves. The humid air hugging them tighter the closer they got. No words spoken, only Marina smiling their way when all three came to a stop at the exact place where water licked the sand, excited for them to see the beauty they’d just described to them; as though Thirteen were about to open a gift. A little cheesy, more than a little emotive, Marina took Atticus’ hand on her right and theirs on her left. Everyone looking at each other expectant as the sun slowly started to reach the horizon, the warm yellows and pinks bleeding to violet and the light of the stars slowly blinking to life. And then the sun fully hides behind the sea, and an unnatural glow shines from the synergy of the sun and the night sky; barely the couple seconds that it takes for the sun to stop being visible altogether. Thirteen’s already gaping at the mouth, eyes wide and sparkling like the stars shine one them too; “wait, wait– here comes the best part!” Marina chippers their way, squeezing their hand as their whole attention turns back to the sea. Slowly, the water starts to earn it’s own colors; like the lights of the midnight market back in the forest, the coral and the fish slowly twinkle to life as the moon above becomes brighter. Ethereal light glowing from below the water and Thirteen feels their feet take them right in and until they get wet. Then a hand’s pulling them back and it’s Marina with that look she gets when she’s got something up her sleeve, “wanna go skinny dipping?” She asks all giddy, and Atticus’ eyes nearly jump out their sockets and his face burns up but, in his own way, he looks just as excited as she does; naturally, Thirteen says ‘yes, please’. The water’s warmer than they expect, calming the chill from the breeze and easing the ache from the day’s exercise; their clothes safe and dry on the rocky formations out the water. Marina and Atticus’ movements are as graceful as earlier, even on low water, Marina’s hair seems to never be too wet to get messy, and Atticus tail seems to follow the flow of the water so naturally it almost gets lost in it. Thirteen is almost too busy watching the lights to notice them kissing, until they get called in close. It starts as mindless playing, Marina exploring Thirteen’s body like she did the first time they met this up close; in wonder of the way the light shines in their much darker skin, unlike how it does on hers or her partner’s. Then everyone’s touching, and somehow they all gravitate towards a nearby rock to get comfortable and Thirteen ends up following Marina’s guidance in making Atticus mewl a little. Doing a little exploring for themself, on the lines and curves and light peach fuzz that seemed to cover his whole body, while Marina mouthed at his sensitive neck and scritched at his nape, her fingers drumming over his skin. Thirteen wouldn’t have done it on their own accord, not in this situation, but one look and one guiding hand atop their head has them catching on and kneeling between the cat-hybrid’s trembling knees. Shaky breaths and scaredy mewls out his lips when he realizes what’s going on, Marina’s hands and lips and words gentle and appeasing as Thirteen figures out what makes him purr.
It’s a nice length, soft yet heavy on Thirteen’s hands, and warm on the tentative tongue they settle the head on; Atticus gasping over so little. It’s encouraging. Thirteen wrapping their lips around his dick to suckle and swipe at the head while Marina traces his shaky abdomen and teases his nipples. Atticus’ thighs threaten to close on them at a particularly mean suck, so Thirteen rests on one to avoid being thoroughly crushed, and for their hand to better reach the base of his bluish cock, getting darker the more he’s teased; the harder he gets. Thirteen’s hands squeeze and pump at what’s not in their mouth, relishing in the little cries and the sudden jumps of his muscles as both of them tease and play him to their hearts’ extent. Confused when Marina leaves his side and whispers something in Thirteen’s ear; making them stop completely. Follows them with dazed eyes and a question hanging from his lip as Thirteen climbs all over him and Marina settles on his lap; nearly loses his breath when she sits on his dick. He gets the message when Marina holds on to Thirteen’s chest, balancing their weights on each other, and clamps his arms under Thirteen’s thighs and pulls them up the rest of the way to his face, drowning on their pussy while Marina tortures him with tiny thrusts and rolls of her hips; squeezing him with her warm walls and pinching at Thirteen’s nipples with her fingers. The growing waves drown out their collective cries, the pants hidden by the crashing of water against rock and splashing of their own movements, everybody’s limbs tingly and shivering with every rock of Marina’s hips jumping under Atticus’ hips rutting needy and fast, and his mouth working Thirteen’s cunt deep with a tongue raspier than they expected. Bullying their clit like they bullied his cock. Everyone blanks out one after the other, holding on for dear life to whoever’s at arms’ reach until the high of the orgasm lets them think clearly and melt into the water to chill out their overheated bodies. “I’m gonna sleep like a rock–” Marina chuckles between heavy breaths; standing on jiggly legs until Atticus helps her deeper into the water. Splashes his own face clean and smiles sheepishly, and nicely tired, at no one in particular. The chilling of the night breeze forces them out the water some time after, pulling them from quietly watching the glow beneath the waves; only breaking the peace to point at funny fish below. Everyone shivers a little on the way back, the dry clothes damping over their wet skin, less on Marina than on them – with the way her body seemed to repel water, that the growing winds were quick to cool with every hit.  It was easy to forget Atticus's family came from money, and then things like this would happen where his folks would send a servant to pick him up from Marina’s when it got too late, brought him a change of comfy clothes and a towel because they were aware of Marina’s antics. Aid Atticus begrudgingly agrees to, with some shame to his posture after a shy ‘it’s ok’ is not taken for an answer. Atticus would’ve rather walked back chittering cold, is what Marina tells them as Atticus’ fancy ride leaves, just a short walk away from Marina’s home. She knows he comes from wealth, and it doesn’t matter much to her, but Atticus would rather these little displays of it would be dialed down to nothing. Not that his parents would let that happen, they’re a bit overprotective that way; took them months to be convinced Marina wouldn’t lose him in the water.
When they enter Marina’s home, her parents are getting finished with dinner and about ready to put themselves to sleep; they welcome them, and ask their whereabouts. Marina lies with such surprising ease from someone so open; although it’s not like she lies completely, or that Thirteen would’ve preferred she told the truth. She tells them they showed them the sunset and the night glows, and then lost time playing with the water, it’s why Thirteen was so damp. They take it with a little grumbling from her dad, for being out so late, but he’s appeased by Marina kissing him on the cheek goodnight. Her parents have prepared a bed for them on Marina’s room, Thirteen wasn’t even sure where they’d stay the night, to be honest, but it’s clear they wouldn’t have allowed it any other way. Atticus and Marina both have something nice here, something warm and homey, it gets Thirteen thinking about family again; wondering aimlessly until sleep overtakes them.
sigghhh uwu I love lewding up my ocs and smashing them together like barbies lmao ✨ hope you enjoyed ✨
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putschki1969 · 2 months ago
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🇹🇭KEIKO Bangkok Pilgrimage🇹🇭
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Imagine my surprise when I saw that the latest Niku&Choco fan club magazine contained a two-page feature of Keiko's private trip to Bangkok earlier this year. I had originally planned to spend a few relaxing days in Thailand with the one or the other more eventful activity but seeing all the things that Keiko had done, I naturally felt inspired to do the same stuff. First I needed to find out what exactly she had done, where she had gone and what she had eaten. I put on my Putschki Holmes hat and started researching right away. After some initial difficulties I was able to figure out almost everything. My friends helped provide some additional info and were of course kind enough to play tourist guide for me in some of the more confusing locations.
From what I can tell, Keiko must have stayed either around the Siam area or a little further out around the Sukhumvit line. Her activities were mostly limited to Siam Paragon (a big mall at Siam station) and Central Embassy (another big mall at Phloen Chit station). She also visited the Talad Noi district near Bangkok's famous Chinatown. Without further ado, let's get to it〈(•ˇ‿ˇ•)-→
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Talad Noi
This area is famous for its gorgeous street-art. Keiko took lots of pictures in front of some of the more extravagant pieces. I tried posing in a similar manner but oh boy, I totally failed. It's almost embarrassing how horribly stiff I look in most of these...And you know what?! I ordered these exact pants earlier this month but unfortunately, they didn't arrive in time for my trip 😔How cool would it have been to take these pictures wearing the same pants as Keiko! *sobs* A huge thank you to my friends who joined me on this little adventure in Talad Noi. I never would have found these specific murals without their help. Also, kudos to us for taking approximately five million pictures in the sweltering heat. It was so hot and humid that day💦
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Siam Paragon & Siam Center
Had a great time at Siam Paragon. The food court was amazing. A shame that I couldn't try everything in a single day. I decided to try the frozen yogurt from Yolé and a shabu-shabu set at Hitori Shabu. Wanted to try McDonald's too because I was curious about some of the Thailand-limited items but there was just not enough time for all that extra food. I only took a picture in front of the Fire Tiger place at Siam Center (not much of a smoothie person to be honest).
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Central Embassy
Lots of yummy food to choose from at Central Embassy. Keiko did nothing but eat there it seems. I was only there for half a day so I honestly had a hard time deciding on what to try. Eventually I ended up going to the shaved-ice place "The Dessert by Kaithong Original" because I was craving something cold. I cheated a little bit with "Somboon Seafood" because I only went there to take some pictures with my acrylic Cakey but I didn't actually eat anything at the restaurant until a few days later. Went to another more popular branch with some friends and we ordered the famous crab curry. I also only took a few pictures outside of "Din Tai Fung", it's a shame though because I would have enjoyed some dim sum but honestly, that shaved ice thingy almost killed me
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Airport
Last but not least, a final picture at the airport before it's time to fly back home.
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36n127e · 5 months ago
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so damn humid 🥵💦
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lacesconfidences · 4 months ago
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Plaisirs entre filles…
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Un après-midi, Christine nous a montré comment elle se servait du vibro de sa mère. C'était un vibro blanc, en plastique dur, un peu comme celui de la photo. Elle a commencé par ma sœur, en lui caressant les lèvres et le clito, sans la pénétrer car elle voulait 'rester neuve pour son mariage'. Ma sœur était bien humide au bout d'un moment, et moi je bandais à passer au travers de la culotte que j'avais gardé. Alors Christine s'est allongée sur le dos et a demandé à sa chérie de lui rentrer doucement le vibro dans la chatte en lui donnant son minou à lécher. Ma sœur s'est placée a califourchon sur le visage de Christine et a commencé les va et viens dans la chatte de sa chérie. Moi je m'étais mis face à cette petite chatte béante qui suçait ce gode vibrant. Quel merveilleux spectacle 💦💦💦😍 ! J'en ai déchargé presque instantanément dans ma culotte sans me branler 💦💦💦 A en croire leurs gémissements et leurs mouvements, je crois qu'elles m'ont suivi de peu 😉💦💦💦 Après ce premier plaisir, ma sœur a libéré le visage de Christine qui était rouge et tout mouillé et elles se sont embrassées💋💋💋. Puis Christine m'a regardé avec ma culotte trempée de foutre et m'a dit "Ma cochonne, tu as aimé le spectacle à ce que je vois ! Tu n'as pas envie d'essayer ? Pour toute réponse je me suis levée, j'ai laissé tomber ma culotte mouillée sur mes pieds et je lui ai tendu ma chatte en me cambrant et en prenant appui sur le fauteuil. Je ne voyais pas ce qu'elle faisait mais j'ai entendu le vibro redémarrer et je l'ai senti venir en douceur à l'entrée de mon petit trou. C'était une sensation nouvelle, très agréable. Je me suis contractée un peu par réflexe mais ma sœur m'a dit "Avec ce que Christine lui a mis comme mouille, il va glisser tout seul, laisse toi faire !" En effet, je l'ai senti rentrer bien au fond, avec les doigts de Christine qui butaient sur ma chatte. Et ces vibrations !💗💗💗💦 Et ces va et viens 💦💦 Je me sentais prise et c'était trop bon !!!! J'ai senti aussi montrer mon éjaculation alors j'ai dit à ma sœur de prendre de quoi absorber et elle m'a enveloppé le gland dans une serviette périodique, juste à temps encore une fois 💦💦💦💦 J'en ai redemandé souvent ensuite et je crois que nous avons consommé pas mal de piles électriques 😉😉
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Fun between girls…
One afternoon, Christine showed us how she used her mother's vibrator. It was a white, hard plastic vibrator, a bit like the one in the photo. She started with my sister, caressing her lips and clit, without penetrating her because she wanted to 'stay virgin for her wedding'. My sister was very wet after a while, and I was hard enough to pass through the panties I had kept. So Christine lay down on her back and asked her sweetheart to gently insert the vibrator into her pussy while giving her her pussy to lick. My sister straddled Christine's face and started going back and forth in her sweetheart's pussy. I had put myself in front of this gaping little pussy that was sucking this vibrating dildo. What a wonderful sight 💦💦💦😍! I unloaded almost instantly in my panties without jerking off 💦💦💦 Judging by their moans and movements, I think they followed me shortly 😉💦💦💦 After this first pleasure, my sister released Christine's face which was red and all wet and they kissed💋💋💋. Then Christine looked at me with my panties soaked with cum and said to me "My slut, you liked the show I see! Don't you want to try? For all answer I got up, I let my wet panties fall on my feet and I offered her my pussy by arching my back and leaning on the chair. I didn't see what she was doing but I heard the vibrator start up again and I felt it come gently to the entrance of my little hole. It was a new sensation, very pleasant. I contracted a little by reflex but my sister said to me "With what Christine put in it as wetness, it will slide all by itself, let yourself go!" Indeed, I felt it go deep inside, with Christine's fingers hitting my pussy. And those vibrations! 💗💗💗💦 And those back and forths 💦💦 I felt taken and it was so good!!!! I also felt my ejaculation showing so I told my sister to take something to absorb and she wrapped my glans in a sanitary towel, just in time again 💦💦💦💦 I asked for more often after that and I think we used up quite a few electric batteries 😉😉
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momfeet74 · 2 years ago
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Heat & humidity make these stockings so wet and sticky. 🥰💦
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osaka-mokichi2024 · 8 months ago
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It's so humid today💦
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saayawolf · 3 months ago
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Begonia 'Moonlight Butterfly' 🦋🌕✨
Care Guide
🌞 Light: Keep it in bright, indirect light. Harsh sunlight can scorch its stunning leaves, so indirect is the way to go!
🌱 Soil: A well-draining, rich potting mix will keep those roots happy. It loves soil with lots of organic matter!
💧 Water: The soil should stay consistently moist, but not soggy. Allow the top inch to dry out a bit between waterings to avoid overwatering.
🌡️ Temperature: Ideal temps range between 65-80°F (18-27°C). Begonia doesn't like the cold, so keep it warm and away from drafts.
💦 Humidity: Loves moderate to high humidity! Mist its leaves regularly or place it near a humidifier for best results.
🌿 Fertilizer: Feed monthly during the growing season with a diluted liquid fertilizer to encourage healthy growth and vibrant foliage.
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everglowstardust · 29 days ago
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Kimura Takuya Instagram Post 2020.07.18
“The moment the rain ended… dispatch!!
With 100% humidity, you’ll be drenched in sweat 💦💦 even if the temperature is low.”
STAY SAFE!!
Takuya
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hyumjim · 8 months ago
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omg did you start sweating really bad after starting hormones? ive been on it for years and havent made that connection but im so sweaty now that it soaks my hair and its so embarrassing.... i used to wear hoodies in the Georgia heat and now im crawling on all fours when i have to stand in direct sunlight in Oregon 🤒💦
YES and it’s just starting to get really hot in nyc and the humidity is KILLING MEEEE btw my skin type changed entirely I need to get a different moisturizer cause I touched my face the other day and my palm came up SOAKING WET just from sitting in the house with the fan on????? Bitch disGOSTING. i am an oil slick!!! and i dont think there is a deodorant in the world that can actually help my sweat situation. AND I GET HOT FLASHES BECAUSE I AM WHAT??? GOING THROUGH MENOPAUSE. YAAAASSSSS!!!!!
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girafeduvexin · 9 months ago
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Immense mood.
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feetlovah · 8 months ago
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Wife’s feet real smelly today very hot humid day out here.👃🏽👃🏽👃🏽🫦🫦🫦👅👅👅✊🏾✊🏾✊🏾🍆🍆💦💦
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