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I can’t be the only one who saw this picture and thought of a slightly larger, more luscious, version of Taylor Swift doing porn? The eyes are unsettling, with all that make-up. But she looks good, and those breasts are tasty.
She looks like the proper porn version of Dita Von Teese. I see no wrong in that. Absolutely nothing wrong with that.
They look so put-together, and the place looks so seedy, I like the idea of it all as much as the actual image itself.
thrushbone: by jamietaete (via ebompraquemgosta)
Faye Reagan might be my favorite porn star, I’m pretty sure it’s because of the freckles. And her boobs. (I tend to like my girls a bit more round, thick and soft-looking, all those things. But Faye Reagan does things to me.)
(via mariux, art-or-porn)
Though I wouldn’t want one permanently, I would be delighted if I woke up one morning with a cock between my legs. I don’t suffer from penis envy, but I have a lot of penis curiosity. (my nails are polished like that right now, that’s what made me think of it.)
mexpongodesnudo: scoop56: thats a fine cock
This is my 600th post.
I was on a bus today. That happens often, I enjoy public transportation, which might be seen as irrefutable proof of masochistic tendencies:) But today I ended up in a seat next to a man; he was nothing particularly impressive, but we ended up pressed up against one another, as you do on buses. And for some reason the way his leg kept brushing mine actually got to me enough that I could feel my cunt throb. So when he started jiggling his leg, all I could think was how good it would feel if I could be pressed against his thigh while he was doing it, instead of sitting quietly next to him, trying not to make a spectacle of myself.
(How perfect, I’ve had this picture around for a long time; I never much liked Sex and the City, but Mr. Big was still a favorite.)
I’m not the kind of person who is likely to participate in an orgy, but the idea of several men touching and grabbing is still appealing, in a theoretical way. The differences between what I like in fiction and what I actually like are quite large, I’m more boring in real life.
I’m perpetuating some kind of stereotype in having a fondness for pregnant women, I’m sure, and I’m uncomfortable with it. Because so much of the pregnancy porn is problematic in its depictions, much like interracial porn and the like (I like it, but the way it keeps demeaning one partner is horrible to me). Of course, so much porn is problematic in the same ways, but when surfing I tend to try and avoid the most stereotypical depictions, because they do nothing for me. (If you couldn’t tell yet, I’m kind of fond of more natural-looking people.) So I end up subjected to it in things like interracial and pregnancy porn, and while I might get off to it, it leaves a bad taste in my mouth.
I’m getting my serious all up in your hot naked lady-enjoyment, I’m sorry: there isn’t a conclusion here, look at that pretty woman, with her tilted head and her amazing boobs and her lovely rounded belly; look at the strings on her panties and the way someone’s untied them; maybe she’d be willing to move her leg a little if you ask nicely; don’t you just want her sitting on your lap, riding you while you hold on to her breasts and kiss that one point on her shoulder?
(via keule)
