+rep yas queeeeeeeeen

I personally HATE watermelon. <3

we did a lot of no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen to the floor to the toilet seat, from the dining room to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, on a train, on a plane, in a car, on a motorcycle, on a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, ♥♥♥♥ throbbing, fist clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earth-quaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbugging, mind boggling, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy sex that we lost count

mad freaky

watermelon more like grape

amazing guy. we had rough sex. in the straight way