Lord Dalton |
Random shit from the mind of a crazy as fuck mad man from Toronto, Canada * Looking for a dom?? read this post "The Acid Tests (Sorting real Tops from fakers)" - It might save you a lot problems |
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Thursday’s“Show me your pussy!” 4 :-) http://strokemypuss.tumblr.com
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Boobs are so much fun. Not that I’ve touched anyone else’s other than my own, but I imagine they’d be fun to play with.
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Need her in my life
Did anyone else catch that dollop of cream in the hole in the handle? You put that shit in a bottle, and you could make BILLIONS.
Billions, huh? I really doubt people would actually be willing to pay money for my cum!
If she isnt screaming like this you’re not doing it right.
—Illianna
Sportsfanrobby: screaming in pleasure mmm. But is she using a babies hair brush haha.
Nope! It’s not a hairbrush, it’s an exfoliating brush to use with a facial cleanser. It made my skin feel great the first time I used it and hasn’t done anything since then…
alright doll face ive got pitch perfect queued up and this bowl isnt gonna smoke itself…
Kay, love :) Be there in a minute!
Ass By The Pound
So much ass it breaks the scales!
“My baby likes it when I do her rough,” he whispered.
No question, no response required. Still, I whimpered at his words. Yes yes yes.
“Is my baby wet for Daddy?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered back, my eyes drifting hazily shut as his fingers manipulated my willing flesh.
His hands stopped immediately. “Eyes,” he snapped sharply.
I refocused on him immediately and was rewarded with the return of his fingers. One of his hands cupped my breast and held it up for his mouth. His other hand was busy toying with my nipple, pinching, tugging, rolling, pulling. I breathed hard.
I stood nude before him. He was still wearing his leather jacket and white tee, jeans and scuffed boots. Through his clothes, I felt his heat pressed all along my front.
“Always wet?”
I bit my lip as his fingers slid down my hip, between my legs, and slid up. “Always wet for my Daddy,” I breathed.
“Good baby. Spread.”
I shifted my legs apart. His fingers knifed higher inside me.
His voice was hard. Stern. “Wider.”
I did. Anything for Daddy.
“You can hold onto your Daddy, baby.”
My hands went to his lean hips and I held on as he made me come apart on his fingers.
Anything for DAddy
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Justice Mag by Stanley “Artgerm” Lau
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Anthony Misiano. aka The best Joker Cosplayer ever
Always reblogging Ridiculously Photogenic Joker.
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