God yes. So unbelievably sexy. Wow!
it’s not about your boobs ladies. it’s about what’s under your boobs. your lungs, because we are gonna be blazing a lot of kush and you need to keep up.
God yes. So unbelievably sexy. Wow!
it’s not about your boobs ladies. it’s about what’s under your boobs. your lungs, because we are gonna be blazing a lot of kush and you need to keep up.
I underreact in serious situations and then overreact in really simple circumstances like once I set my eyebrow on fire and I was just like ‘oh dear’ and then the other day I couldn’t open a can of coke and I screamed ‘I’m dying’, I just really don’t know.
how do you set your eyebrow on fire
I was sniffing a candle and it all went a bit tits up idk man it just happens sometimes
british boys: hey babe, how are you? you look lovely today
american boys: whaddup shawty you lookin hella fine winna winna chicken dinna hellz yeah lets get naked
you’ve never met a british boy have you
oi m8 i fink ur fine as tits
thaats more like it.
I wish boobs did the bra thing without having to wear the bra
Mmm yes.. Indubitably
When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partnersβ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.
(via stuckinskeptikoi)
Someday
(via shepherdjbook)Wow that just about sums it up.. So im pretty much turned on now lol
The clitoris is pure in purpose. It is the only organ in the body designed purely for pleasure. The clitoris is simply a bundle of nerves: 8000 nerve fibres, to be precise. Thatβs a higher concentration of nerve fibres than is found anywhere else in the body, including the fingertips, lips, and tongue, and it is twice the number in the penis. Who needs a handgun when youβve got a semiautomatic.
I love being on top of a girl. I love grinding my hips into her, and seeing her get turned on more and more. I love pinning her hands down and teasing her with my kisses. I love when she squirms under me, as her breathing gets heavier. It’s fucking sexy, okay.
top for life, y’all.
once a top, always a top
I’m obsessed with these ladies. and they’re in Hawaii! How do you learn to dance like that?? be born sexy I guess…
SPOCOM Hawaii 2012 - Go Go Dance Competitions (by RollinInDa808)
LEO WOMAN: “Sex is important to the Leo woman. Very important. The physicality is a bond, and also is the primary way you can show how desirable she is. Leos love sexy lingerie, and most Leo women love to take charge in the bedroom. She is adventurous and up for anything. A Leo woman is fiery and...
sometimes i forget how many times i’ve picked myself off the floor, how many times i’ve washed away smudgy makeup and put myself to bed. how many times i’ve said no to something unhealthy. said yes to something good. how many times i’ve treated myself with kindness and patience. i forget how many times i’ve tended to wounds and made peace with my own anger. if i was taking care of a body that was not my own, i’d believe i was doing everything i could. so here’s to remembering that i’m doing the best i can.
