There’s something so inherently romantic about helping a girl put on her necklace. About brushing her hair back. About lacing your fingers with hers like they were made to fit.
before 4/20 ends let it be known i’ve never smoked weed a day in my life and i think it’d be oh so lovely if a nice sweet dyke sat me in their lap and taught me how to roll the pretty pink joint they picked out just for me… maybe even held it to my lips to help me take hits and whisper in my ear how good i’m doing as they have one hand holding the joint while the other is busy finding it’s way to my clit- i mean what-
i am a perv femme and i love being a perv femme. i believe all perv femmes go to heaven
I've never had an original experience
this butch bottom told me she’s gonna baby trap me. should I propose
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the bare minimum is that they worship you. sorry
I was born to take care of a butch
I love when she looks fucked. Her hair all messy, fly aways stuck to her forehead with sweat. Blown pupils and glassy eyes. Red cheeks. Smudged lipstick. Marks all up her neck, some on her chest. The prettiest sight.
sexy knights. sexy wounded knights. sexy wounded weary knights. sexy wounded weary knights in the rain. sexy wounded weary knights in the rain pledging their loyalty to you.