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blklovematters · 1 month
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classycookiexo · 10 days
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It kinda sucks that the younger teen/tween generation doesn’t really have any teenage music artists to look in to these days
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itsmyfriendisaac · 5 months
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♐ December 1st: Grown-ish Star, Jordan Buhat.
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booksandbodies · 1 year
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Books & Bodies ::: Diggy Simmons
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miyuhpapayuh · 2 years
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Sitting across from her salacious lover, her thighs quivered uncontrollably underneath the wooden table.
Their innocent breakfast date soon turned naughty, when Daniel reached inside his pocket and pushed the little red button, on the even smaller remote belonging to her vibrating panties.
His cold glare sends chills down her spine. Her fork smushes against the eggs on her plate, almost distracting her from the sensation in her lower region.
"Babygirl..." he brushes his thumb over the second button, threatening to change the speed. Her heartbeat increases, absentmindedly.
"Yes, Daniel?" She sits back against the booth and crosses her ankles. A filthy smirk finds its way onto his lips, turning her inside into mush.
"Tell me how your week was." He lowers the speed down to a comfortable buzz, allowing her to relax. Her breathing slowly returns to normal, as she begins talking.
"Tiring. Those bitches make it impossible for anybody to have a good day." She huffs at the end of her sentence.
He licks his lips and leans forward on the table. "Do I need to come down there and set them straight?"
"No, that's not necessary... yet. I try my best to pay them no mind, but they just frustrate me so fucking much!" She stuffs a forkful in her mouth and sighs.
"Mm." He sits back and pushes the second button, right as she swallows her food. She coughs slightly and tightens her grip on her fork.
"Daniel—" he places his finger up to his lips, silencing her. The waiter comes to the table and sits another water down in front of her, before walking away.
"I feel like... you need to relax." Her arousal starts to soak through her panties, causing the inside of her thighs to stick together. She rubs her warm hands over them, keeping her stare on his beautiful face.
"But, this is so inappropriate!" He presses the button again, making her bite her quivering bottom lip. She sucks in a breath, feeling her clit tingle.
"It is, huh?" She stretches her left arm out on the table, bending her head down to her chest. "I find it sexy, though. Plus... you always get the wettest in public, babygirl."
Her slumped posture straightens as the waiter comes back. Refilling the mug that sits in front of Daniel with the requested cinnamon cappuccino, he turns to the crumbling beauty.
"Anything else for you, ma'am?" She shivers, slightly. Her eyes flicker to Daniel, who pushes the button once more. She looks back up at the waiter and shakes her head.
"N–no, thank you." He nods and heads back behind the counter. She squeezes her thighs together, making the sensation much more intense.
"Fuck— I don't know why I a–agreed to this." Her mouth parts, slightly.
"Cause, you're just as nasty as me, babygirl." Her back arches softly, while a couple of moans flee from her lips.
A grunt rumbles in his throat, at the sight of her losing her mind. She grips the table and pants softly, staring at him with pleading eyes.
"Want me to turn it up?" She shakes her head, frantically. He chuckles.
"Use your words."
"N-no." She whispers, through clenched teeth. The vibration turns unbearable, quickly. She lets out a harsh gasp.
"Danieellll," her walls flutter behind the fabric, as she repositions herself in her seat. Her hands hit the soft leather on either side of her, scratching it underneath her fingernails.
"Fuuuuuck!" She tosses her head back and bites down on her bottom lip. His large member grows stiff inside his slacks.
"I'm s-soooo close...." her soft pants turn aggressive, alerting him how close she is to letting the small amount of people around them know what's going on beneath the table.
"Ohh my gosh— fuck! Fuck... mm!" Her body caves in completely, allowing her orgasm to quietly rip through her. She smacks her hand against the plate, making her fork fall onto the floor.
She comes down from her euphoric high and opens her eyes, setting them on Daniel, whose smug smirk is even more devious than before. He picks his fork up from his empty plate and sits it on hers.
"Now... finish your breakfast."
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inmyperfectworld · 2 months
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Here are some old edits that I did when I was 11-14 in Photoshop CS2. These are OLD and I mean really old because I'm now 28, going on 29 in December. lol
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thirst-for-boys · 1 year
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thaskyeisthelimit · 2 years
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afroskey · 1 year
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blklovematters · 1 month
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classycookiexo · 1 year
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Oh wow, I’m not saying to drop everything and join immediately cause people also have things to do but to be this way towards the people who create your content is crazy.
I really hope this isn’t true but the people confirming are actual writers who were in attendance as well as the actual writer who name dropped them
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boricuacherry-blog · 3 months
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itsdespicablebre · 2 years
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Idc, whoever told Jack Harlow he looks like Diggy Simmons was not black…and if you were, sis….there were plenty other ways to flirt with that man. You did not have to say that lol
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theartofsupafly · 1 year
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nykiara · 2 years
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