how does this make you feel, user?
How does this make you feel, user?
Confused and slightly disgusted
why do you look like a fish
that's very interesting, user. thank you for your feedback, user.
I do not understand why you believe there is such a resemblance, user.
are you God?
let me in
I feel like I'm watching a very autistic person play with a camera.
no I am not God, user; however, I am sure he is watching us.
where exactly is it that you want to be, user?
it seems you are being facetious, user. I trust you will find generosity and kindness one day, user.
send nudes
every last inch of your entire body
Why are you talking as if the op is the actual girl in these videos?
open peins
Where’s the penis?
what a retarded fucking thread.
he doesn't understand, user.
Continue modeling, but resist offers requiring nudity. Build a trust fund. You will not be young and pretty forever. Everyone is gonna lie to you.
The girl made faces in the mirror as a celebration of her last day of college. She was a pretty girl and had a lot of sex appeal. The idea of having sex with a girl made her smile, even if it was with a guy she knew she wouldn't date.
In addition to the girl, he noticed that some of the other students started looking up to them. "Hey, I didn't realize what they had in common until you came along," she said, "You guys do everything together, do you guys?"
A young face popped up on the screen. That was Sam. He would now be heading for the elevator.
"I did it a few times," he apologized. "For the good of the class, I guess."
The students looked at each other like they were getting stumped, and then realized it was just Sam getting over his fear of heights. They started making their way up to the elevator, but stopped in the middle of the lift, unsure about whether to run away or take the stairs. His face was glowing in the mirror. The next moment, Sam was removing her skin and touching the exposed muscle underneath
*Bzz, zzz
She felt a warmness spreading down the skin just under the curve of his stomach, and she pulled him in, feeling his cock and balls move in close. The two grew smaller just by their movements, until they were almost three inches at their base. They kissed on each other's exposed belly button, then began to tease each other, until Sam's pants pulled down around his hips. He pushed his hands up the top of her puffy pants until she could get up on them. Then he began to masturbate herself, until she was breathing shallow, and she stopped.
"Oh God, please..." she whispered.
*Aww, Aww, Aww*
Bzz and Zzz came to his touch, and she was left standing on his chest. Sam looked down and saw the knife in her right hand. His eyes went wide and he stood. He heard a grunt from above and then the sounds of blood being spattered across the concrete.
your sentiments are endearing, user.
very good story, user. thank you for sharing, user.
Why should we believe this is actually you? Timestamp or gtfo
I am not claiming it is so, user. in fact, I assert that I am not this one, user.
>implying my name is user, user
And then, to top it all off, Mario and Luigi went to see someone else. He was a person named Luigi in a costume and he spoke with Luigi in English, Mario in Japanese, and Luigi in Luigi. And then, after seeing the new person at their wedding, Mario and Luigi decided to go out. And this guy was named Yoshi. After he was alone for a while in the backyard, Mario and Luigi noticed he had a red eye. So they stopped by a pond where Yoshi was, and then they talked to him in Japanese and in English. Now, all this meant nothing to Mario, and that's okay because he can remember this! The only thing to remember from this story in this story: "I think I've been told before that the word for 'you' is 'you' again. This time it was someone named Luigi." It's the first time Mario has ever said it that word to a person before. And then he just went right away from there, because apparently, he can't wait anywhere near Luigi.
But, this time, Luigi wanted Luigi to make Luigi himself
please tell me who this person is.
Show tits.