Sunday, June 9, 2013

Saint or Sinner?

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i-try-to-love: Just Dont Look | via Tumblr bei @weheartit.com –...



i-try-to-love:

Just Dont Look | via Tumblr bei @weheartit.com – http://whrt.it/113M6uW

karla-world: perf xx



karla-world:

perf xx

ghrebaahd: حقول الأفندر الخلابة, المملكة المتحدةlavender...



ghrebaahd:

حقول الأفندر الخلابة, المملكة المتحدة

lavender fields,UK

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karla-world: ugh perfect x



karla-world:

ugh perfect x

niick4: life



niick4:

life

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always-arousedxxx: Hurry I can't wait to have you inside me…



always-arousedxxx:

Hurry
I can't wait to have you inside me…

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s-easidebliss: therealme79: Made this picture myself. I...



s-easidebliss:

therealme79:

Made this picture myself. I couldn't of said it better myself.

most amazing movie holy crap 

This is amazing

these-times-will-pass: Love quotes? you will love this blog!



these-times-will-pass:

Love quotes? you will love this blog!

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sexx-tasy: credits: posted in color by: moaningg

















sexx-tasy:

credits: posted in color by: moaningg

so-relatable-blog: Most relatable posts here!



so-relatable-blog:

Most relatable posts here!

justsexypics: His Hands. I remember the first time I realized...



justsexypics:

His Hands.

I remember the first time I realized how much I liked him

He brushed his hand against mine as he asked me a flirty question

And it made me weak in the knees.

Then there was the night he first held my hand

I wasn't expecting it

We were just crossing the road

Next thing you know

His hand is wrapping around mine

And suddenly all of my mind is focused on my left hand.

I remember the first time we kissed

Those same hands traveling over my body

Pulling me closer to him.

And then there was the night we first made love

Those hands slowly spreading my legs open

Holding my face as we kissed

I remember how those hands wove into mine

Just like this…

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insertjaime: Sometimes people ask me why I like the people that...



insertjaime:

Sometimes people ask me why I like the people that I like. It's because of their dark heartless nature. I connect with people like that. It's weird and causes trouble sometimes but I'm addicted to the dark side of people. Not only does it turn me on but it makes me feel like I'm not the only one who has an inner darkness to explore and get lost in. 

This and so much more.

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