text me pictures of yourself in the mirror hand around my cock i feel like im the driver im steering im tearing up when my phone lights up and i am reeling at you feeling like youre so fucked up, pony up and buck
your skin’s so nice even a closeup of it would suffice im usually a lot more picky but you transcend price pick up a sharpie write an S on your chest and then an L U T, and K I L L me
and it’s lucky for me that you wanna fuck for free because your pretty yellow back’s like nothing i’ve seen not even photoshop could modify this fantasy not only am i awake but youre fast asleep
you look filthy in submission but you make it work even though you like it i still get off when youre hurt nothings ever been more perfect than whats on my screen you turn me to a fiend, youre my azn sex dream
is it wrong for me to say it like that i don’t really care, i just want you on your back