mhm . .. gonna have to use your words if I'm t'know how to treat you . don't much feel like bein' a telepath ;; I need you t'be brave an' talk with real words . don't make mommy work for it .
( *her thigh flexes into frotting softness . )
( *she will hand her nothing , instead whisking away her top and briefly placing a hand around her throat to lift her onto her thigh . that's pillow enough , she supposes . the friction of denim against loin has to feel better than the nothing fabric of cotton . )
aw , needy girl . .. careful not to drool too much ! my shirts aren't cheap ;; an' I can only borrow Emma's card every so often .
would you like something else t'gunk up before you wreck that pillow ?
𝐛𝚒𝚐 𝚘𝚕' 𝐡𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 — ! retweeted
lucky I got stuck with the dog Mutation ;; you people got me feelin' like a cow every other day . . .
( *💧 )
as long as y'all're happy .
𝐛𝚒𝚐 𝚘𝚕' 𝐡𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 — ! retweeted
next person t'try anal with me n' call it cookies n' milf is gettin' a stern talkin' - to .
working on a new science . breastfeedin' people submissively as like their pet cow . is this anything
( *her lips grow into a sly , low grin with eyes fluttering into their full - moon shape . )
further ? what's further ? 'cause that could mean cuddle or bang me 'till I can't move .
you don' have to ask for those , sugar . should I turn it up on you ? should I stop holdin' out ?
( *lips squish deep into Norra's cheeks as she finally gets a better vantage point . knee up ! big thigh to the crotch . )
am I bein' a jerk ?























