What’s Crossing Your Mind II

When you're heading home, but your cousin calls asking for a home visit.🕯

I think she just wants to see my boo.
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Sometimes the best thing you can do it let go and let Karma handle it. Not because you wish anyone bad but because you wish them growth and happiness. Nama-stay over here. 😂😂😂
 
Off to work.. grumble grumble. I swear I love my job but I very much dislike working this late. I want to veg and be lazy this time of day. 🙃
 
These oats over night taste great, but it's just not sitting well with my stomach.
 
Do we have any cruise experts around these parts? I’ve never been on one and I’m thinking about booking.
 
Kid movies teaching them to disrespect their parents, among other things.

I wish I could protect my moon baby, forever. *Sigh*
 
A gnawing, palpable need to smack a woman's ass. To pull her across my lap and pin her arm behind her back, leaving her off balance and helpless, and rudely, desperately tug her panties midway down her plump thighs, then feel the soft curve of her ample ass held firmly in the palm of my hand. Let lingering, tender caresses turn to forceful, needy groping as I dig my fingers into the firm yet yielding flesh of her cheeks, and then the sharp, stinging crack of my hand striking her ass so savagely it steals the breath from her lungs and brings tears to her eyes. To watch the imprint of my hand blush her pristine bottom as I smile to myself at the thought of what's to come.
 
A gnawing, palpable need to smack a woman's ass. To pull her across my lap and pin her arm behind her back, leaving her off balance and helpless, and rudely, desperately tug her panties midway down her plump thighs, then feel the soft curve of her ample ass held firmly in the palm of my hand. Let lingering, tender caresses turn to forceful, needy groping as I dig my fingers into the firm yet yielding flesh of her cheeks, and then the sharp, stinging crack of my hand striking her ass so savagely it steals the breath from her lungs and brings tears to her eyes. To watch the imprint of my hand blush her pristine bottom as I smile to myself at the thought of what's to come.
Are you taking volunteers....I could use a distraction :heart:
 
Are you taking volunteers....I could use a distraction :heart:
And here I was gearing up for the expectation of having to pay a would-be victim. I'll absolutely take volunteers. (And you're in luck, as I don't think you'll have much competition.)

A distraction, eh? I'm sure I could come up with a few ways to distract you. :devilish:
 
It’s so sis when random family I have not talked to in years just calls out of the blue asking to buy part of my fathers estate.
No! I’m not selling crap.
 
And here I was gearing up for the expectation of having to pay a would-be victim. I'll absolutely take volunteers. (And you're in luck, as I don't think you'll have much competition.)

A distraction, eh? I'm sure I could come up with a few ways to distract you. :devilish:
My mind is so fucked up....pulling me in so many directions, twisting me around. Tormenting me. I know I shouldn't let it. I realize how crazy it all is and yet I still follow it around like a lunatic. So yes...I need a distraction. The kind that doesn't leave any space for thinking. The kind that takes me out of my head and puts me into my body. Without all the thoughts I can feel it and let it move on. That's what I need. Those are the kind of tears I want to cry tonight.
 
My mind is so fucked up....pulling me in so many directions, twisting me around. Tormenting me. I know I shouldn't let it. I realize how crazy it all is and yet I still follow it around like a lunatic. So yes...I need a distraction. The kind that doesn't leave any space for thinking. The kind that takes me out of my head and puts me into my body. Without all the thoughts I can feel it and let it move on. That's what I need. Those are the kind of tears I want to cry tonight.
Aww. Now I'm more compelled to hold you and stroke your hair rather than do all manner of wicked, filthy things to your tasty naked body. We might have to make it a two-night affair so I can squeeze in both.
 
Aww. Now I'm more compelled to hold you and stroke your hair rather than do all manner of wicked, filthy things to your tasty naked body. We might have to make it a two-night affair so I can squeeze in both.
Wicked filthy things first please :heart:
 
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