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Looking for a passionate well spoken bull to play as me and my boyfriend’s sex therapist.
Our sex life is struggling because my boyfriend has a small cock and you as our sex therapist open our world to big cock and change our dynamic to a cuckold relationship as I become addicted to big cock.
Your approach to therapy is more hands on, showing me first hand what a big cock is like and what I have been missing out on
Our sex life is struggling because my boyfriend has a small cock and you as our sex therapist open our world to big cock and change our dynamic to a cuckold relationship as I become addicted to big cock.
Your approach to therapy is more hands on, showing me first hand what a big cock is like and what I have been missing out on
Don’t call me M O M or any other derivative- that’s your thing all well and good. Ask if it’s mine…
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turtlefanzoey kittyfrieren turtlefanzoey wrote on kittyfrieren's profile.
the coolest elf ever! thx for chatting
Back from a short break. I was just too busy being sorry for myself 
Need a Master/Mistress who would treat me like a pet. Keep me naked, collared and leashed wearing a tail plug as I'm made to crawl around the house. Mouth gagged and nipples clamped as I crawl while you have guests over and you even punish me infront of them. Humiliate me. Use and abuse me in a slow build rough RP 
Happy birthday to me 
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super_mo TheBiancaRose super_mo wrote on TheBiancaRose's profile.
Let's have some fun dm me
Late Nights
When night arrives and softens the air,
I feel your memory linger there.
The world grows still, the noise fades out,
and warmth begins to move about.
Not loud, not rushed, just calm and deep,
the kind of feeling nights can keep.
Where every thought turns slow and sweet,
and longing and stillness softly meet.
And in that space, so calm, so true,
the night feels softer, thinking of you.
When night arrives and softens the air,
I feel your memory linger there.
The world grows still, the noise fades out,
and warmth begins to move about.
Not loud, not rushed, just calm and deep,
the kind of feeling nights can keep.
Where every thought turns slow and sweet,
and longing and stillness softly meet.
And in that space, so calm, so true,
the night feels softer, thinking of you.
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DblCheeseburger Native_Beauty DblCheeseburger wrote on Native_Beauty's profile.
Intoxicating were your stories
Made to hold my heart hostage
In love, desire, and lost minds
So scared I may ruin it all
So sexy it happened anyway
You were the best
Oceans apart I still ache
Until we meet never again
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LegsAndAssMan Asian69Wife LegsAndAssMan wrote on Asian69Wife's profile.
Hi! Be sure to check out my profile and say "hi" if you'd like.