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Jessica, on my blog (Taken with instagram)
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haha babe
omg!! I WANT!!
I WANT A PIGGY SO BADLY. SBXKVAJDJBNSF
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It was the middle of July and I had been invited to go camping with my friends Elle, Josie and Cara. Well, Elle was my best friend, Cara and Elle were best friends and Josie and Elle were good friends so I guess I went camping with a bunch of girls that I kind of knew.
While Elle and Josie went to gather sticks for the bon fire, Cara and I laid together on a warm inflatable raft. She took some hawaiian ginger tanning oil out of her bag and asked me to do her.
She stood up and undid her jean shorts, revealing pastel pink underwear and a grey tank top but she slipped it off and turned around before I could see anything. Her panties were riding up a little in back and I could see the lips of her pussy as she positioned herself on the mattress.
Oil in both palms, I rubbed my hands together to create a little heat before I massaged the oil into her back and shoulders. When I got near her ass I nervously stopped and started to move my way back up her torso. She then arches her back and giggles, her ass wiggling seductively in my face.
“You forgot something”
I laugh, nervously.
“Do you really need me to get your ass too Care?” I huffed, hoping she’d buy the disinterest.
Her eyes widened as she whined,
“Puhleeeeeeeeease can you just put a little on my butt? I don’t want it to burn, it’s too cute to burn!”
After feigning my disinterest with another sigh, I put my hands on her soft ass and started to massage. I could feel her pushing back as I massaged and it made me massage harder. Her body started writhing as I moved my hands down to the top of her thighs where I could feel the heat from her pussy. Her breathing was now separated with soft panting, her body moving to invite me in.
“I feel very attracted to you right now” she whispered.
I could feel her head turn towards me, I didn’t want to look. I felt the gaps of friendship and sex closing in on each other like two tides meeting; a tiny explosion going off in my head and all over my body.
Where the fuck were Elle and Josie?
She started to turn over, her soft thighs sliding over my hands.
I could feel her gaze on my skin,
“What if I wanted you?”
I turned my head slowly
“What if you wanted me? Cara, you don’t like girls”
“I’m not talking about ‘girls’. I’m talking about you.”
More explosions.
My eyes refocus, it’s getting darker and I can smell the camp fire being started down the hillside. Josie and Elle are laughing in the distance and I can hear music playing.
Then I hear Cara moving towards me, she kisses me firmly on the lips and then looks up like a child that did something wrong. I don’t react. I’m staring her down while she holds me, trembling.
She lifts her hands up to my jaw and opens her mouth, moving closer to suck on my bottom lip.
I part mine and she slides her tongue inside, massaging my tongue and withdrawing only to bite my bottom lip before returning her tongue inside of my mouth once again. I let my hands find her perky breasts while we kiss, and I begin to roll her nipples between my index finger and thumb, pinching them every so often to hear her coo.
She pulls away and I open my eyes, Cara had been playing with her pussy while we were kissing and now I could hear how wet it was. She took her hands from inside of her wetness and slide 2 fingers into my mouth, she tasted so good.
*story based on true events, real names were dropped for obvious reasons.
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To pass a pretty popular Internet picture off as their own work.
In not even mad that you lied but out of all the shitty bird tattoos on google that’s the one you choose to claim? Laweeee bitch you just did the fucking most but that’s okay because you’ll be doing that shit way the fuck away from me.
I’m dead that when I said “that looks like my friends tatt” this man said “really?” lmao like he really drew that shit organically. Then when I finally present him with copies of the very same tattoo he’s claimin, oh well that’s when he claims he’s seen it at his boys shop and that he must have remembered it. Chile. Bye.