Queen 2.0

[Queen 2.0 @Anukhan3221]

एक लड़की एक लड़के के साथ घर से भाग गई। दोनों खुश थे लेकिन आधे रास्ते में लड़की रोने लगी और घर वापस जाने की गुहार लगाने लगी। उसे याद आया कि वह....Read more

[𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚🦋 @My_life_te7]

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[Rajvir singh malik @RajvirSing30541]

टेंशन, डिप्रेशन और वेदना इंसान को तभी होती है, जब इंसान खुद के लिए कम और दूसरों के लिए ज्यादा सोचता है।अतः वास्तविकता का सामना करो...l
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[VivyFlixx | Hollywood Action & Romance @VivyFlixx]

GIRL, LEAVE THE SHOE! 😭😭

Her life was on the line, but that shoe was clearly too expensive to abandon! 😂👠 She was determined to rescue it, even when every second counted.

Sometimes, the attachment to a good pair of heels is just unreal!

[Emilia T @EmiliaTlr5]

20F Thicc ASF, I love dominating guys śexually

When having sex, I love being the dominant one and sometimes it really feels like I am the one fvcking the guys rather than them fvcking me. I'm naturally very dominant and I'm used to men simping for me and doing their best to please me so I've always been the one in control, however this absolutely applies to sèx too. I am quite literally the definition of a PAWG and I have mastered the art of using my massive ass to absolutely dominate men in the bed.

I hooked up with a guy from my gym last week and I bet he had no idea he was going to get fucked like this. Once we were at my place and ready to have sèx, I started by getting on all fours on my bed and telling him to get down and eat my asshole. He absolutely loved it, especially when I reached back for his head and buried his face in my ass even more, feeling his tongue deep inside my hole.

I was getting very wet so I laid him down on his back and sat on his face, letting the weight of my massive ass absolutely crush him as he was desperately working on both of my holes. When he was licking my asshole, I pressed my glutes even harder on top of his face, literally making his tongue stuck there. I was also blocking all of the air from him and making him suffocate under my massive juicy ass. Once he was begging for me to let go, I was extremely wet at that point and ready to fvck him.

I laid him flat on his back, his knees bent up and legs spread out like he was offering himself to his goddess. I then got on top of his cock while making him keep his legs up so I could use them as support. His body was locked between my thigs and my full weight was pressing onto him, pinning him down to the bed. I then starting moving my hips, grinding heavily on his cock with full force, being in absolute control of the tempo and every movement. My weight was slamming down onto him with very single thrust, making sure he feels every inch of my massive ass claiming him. I was quite literally the one fucking him.

I put my hand around his neck and started choking him as I was staring into his eyes. He was looking at me with a mixture of submission and euphoria as he was getting dominated by my big juicy cheeks. I then put my hand in his mouth, got it wide open and proceeded to spit straight into it multiple times. It had only been around a minute and I could already feel his cum dripping out of my pus§y. Seeing him in such a hopeless position, fully submitted under the weight of my ass and thighs like a little bitch had me sooo turned on, so I just continued grinding on his cock until I cummed too.

[irshad @irshadali7639]

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[shanon @shanondixy]

I FÙcked My G!rlfriend’s S!ster

If you asked me last summer whether I’d be fucking my girlfriend’s little sister, Flora, in her bedroom, I’d have said no, absolutely not, not even in the fun hypothetical way. But life is just one stack of bad bets after another, and mine started the day I met Flora.

Officially, I was Isla’s. We’d been together a month. She was the older sister, working as a waitress. They both lived with their mother, and Flora still slept in the room with glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling and a mirror covered in Polaroids of her and every friend she’d ever had. The first time I came over, Flora was sitting on the kitchen counter eating raw cookie dough out of a mug, bare feet knocking the cabinet doors, makeup perfect for a girl who wasn’t going anywhere. She was nineteen, barely five-four, with long, slightly wavy dark hair, dark brown eyes framed by thick lashes, and a heart-shaped face. A tiny beauty mark sat just above the left corner of her full, naturally pouting lips. Her skin was light olive, and she had a slim waist and softly rounded hips.

She said, “Isla says you’re in, like, computer science. That mean you can fix the Wi-Fi?” Which was the line of someone practiced at finding the next thing to keep a boy in her orbit. Even then, I caught her watching me when she thought I wasn’t looking.

I started noticing things. The way Flora found a reason to hover if I stopped by when Isla was still showering. The way she’d look me dead in the face while licking the rim of a glass, tongue ring catching the light. The way she talked just a little too loud, like she wanted the attention, wanted Isla to notice. I was supposed to keep my eyes on the big sister. I tried. But when you have two girls this pretty in the same house, gravity does its work.

I told myself I wasn’t interested. Flora was playful, the kind that takes exactly one “accident” to escalate. But she started giving me a hard time for wearing the same jeans two days in a row, called me “boyfriend in law,” made fun of the way I folded a pizza box. Little reminders that she was there, and that Isla had to share.

So when Isla called me on a Sunday and said, “Hey, the moving company flaked. Can you help Flora get the armchair out of her room? Mom’s working and she’s helpless,” my first thought was, This is how people fuck in porn. My second thought was, Fuck, I’m going to have to see Flora in those shorts again.

Isla worked the brunch shift at Veranda, so she’d be gone until two at least. I got to their house at eleven. Flora opened the door in a white crop tank so thin I could see the outline of her nipples, and black shorts that looked more like volleyball spandex. Her long dark hair was down, a little wild and wavy, her dark brown eyes ringed with smoky shadow, her full lips glossy. She said, “Isla sent you? You’re early,” with a look that made “early” sound like a kink.

“It’s literally eleven,” I said. My cock was twitching already. “You said the movers bailed?”

“Bailed. Apparently one of the movers hurt his back,” she said with an eye roll, then turned and led the way into the house. She was barefoot, ankles delicate, and I had to forcibly keep my eyes from scanning up her legs to where the shorts ended and the curve of her ass started.

The old armchair was in her bedroom, wedged at an angle by the window. The new one, a monstrous teal thing, was in the hallway, still wrapped in cardboard. Flora eyed it like she was waiting to see if I’d be as useless as the moving guys.

“It’s a little heavy,” she said. She was leaning against the wall, arms crossed under her boobs, pressing the tank top even tighter. “I’ll spot you, obviously.”

I tried to look professional about it. Got a grip on the old chair’s arms, braced my legs. “Spot me from where? The doorway?”

“Or underneath you, if you tip over. Depends how hot you look while you struggle.” She winked.

[Toon 9ja @Toon_9ja]

Good morning

[SHANTEL @Shantelcr5]

I got face fvcked in my friend’s garage while his gf was in the house.

My friend Josh invited me over to his house so he could work on my car for me. I know him and his girlfriend well and she has no idea Ive sucked his dick a few times in the past. I go over to his house and pull into the garage. Everything is going normally and im outside in the garage with him just chatting while he works. I have 0 clue at all what he was doing even. Something that needed the tire all the way off on it he's
working away and while hes under it and im staring at his legs sticking out i started getting turned on. He just looked really good in the jeans he was wearing and the way they were alittle dirty and his work boots. Mmm yeah I was thinking some things. I asked him if he had any cameras at his house and he said no and asked why. I just looked down at his zipper and back up at him. He knows me well enough to know what

[SUCCY BANKZ @SuccyBankz]

For almost three years, I’ve had a Sunday morning routine that my wife has never really understood.

Every Sunday, I leave the house around 8 a.m. and stop at the same coffee shop. I always order two coffees, even though I only drink one.

My wife used to question me about it.

“Why do you keep buying two coffees when you only drink one?” she would ask.

I usually told her the second one was for someone else.

She would laugh and accuse me of wasting money, but I never explained further.

Sometimes, she would ask if I was meeting a friend before coming home.

I’d simply tell her I had somewhere to stop.

I never thought it was something worth discussing.

Last Sunday, my wife went out to run a few errands and happened to drive through the neighborhood where I used to live.

She recognized my car parked outside an old apartment building.

She called to ask what I was doing there.

I told her I was just dropping something off and would be home shortly.

A few minutes later, she called again.

This time, she asked, “Why do you have two coffees sitting in your car? And who exactly are you visiting every Sunday?”

I went quiet.

I knew I couldn’t keep avoiding the question.

🧵

[Elina Brooks @MindSprintwyn]

Mood swing 😁😜🤣.

[RearRose @RearRose26]

A young married couple had been renting ever since they got married. The husband worked during the day and delivered food at night, working around the clock and sleeping only three or four hours a day, all so he could save up and buy a home of his own sooner.
Finally, yesterday, he felt he had saved up enough. For once, he skipped his evening food deliveries and had a good night's sleep. The next morning, he asked for the day off from work so he could go house hunting with his wife.
But his wife stammered, "I lent all the money to my younger brother for his wedding. We don't even have a thousand yuan left at home.
Years of hard work had come to nothing. The husband exploded. He swept the breakfast off the table and pointed at his wife, saying, "You have two choices right now. Either you go back to your parents' house and get the money back, or you don't come back at all."

[KeitaxTheBad @KeitaxVin]

She thought it was just a painting... until it came to life 😱

Lorraine walks into the vision and Valak shows her the future - her husband impaled. This was never a haunting, it was a prophecy.🎬🍿
Would you have run or stayed?

[Lavinia @Laviniao4]

Tom Holland really said “No, ’cause she’s married to me.” with his full chest in the middle of a mythology interview and the whole cast just nodded along.
Peak husband behaviour.
Zendaya must be so happy to hear this from him🥹🤍

[Layla 🩶 @Aricovy]

The Target Was Surrounded by Bodyguards, the Jackal Still Sniped His Target From an Impossible 4KM Distance at Sea 😳 🎬

[SINGLE @Young_Fish01]

“Does your girlfriend know you still think about me?”

That was the message I saw on my boyfriend’s phone.

I wasn’t searching for anything.

He had asked me to check a delivery notification while he was driving.

The message came from a woman named Vanessa.

I knew she was his ex-girlfriend.

They had dated before we met and supposedly ended things on good terms.

I ignored the message initially.

But another notification appeared.

“I still remember those nights at your apartment. Nobody has ever made me feel the way you did.”

My stomach tightened.

When he got home, I asked him about it.

He looked at the phone and immediately sighed.

“She’s just being nostalgic.”

I asked whether they had been communicating.

He admitted that she occasionally contacted him.

I asked whether their conversations were sexual.

He said they had….

[Dianabby @dianabby45]

My husband has been messaging and meeting up with women he met online due to "no sex". We have a 6 week old baby

I caught him messaging her and when I confronted him told me he's been messaging and meeting women he found online. He didn't even try to hide it. He says it is because of no sex. We have a 6 week old baby. The doctor and the midwife said we have to wait 8 weeks. He's been after me for sex since we got home and I keep telling him no because of what the midwife said.

He honestly does not believe this a problem. To him oral was not enough. He told me he'll stop in 2 weeks and he got mad when I said I might not be ready. Me and the baby are with at my sister and brother-in-law's house and he hasn't even contacted me once since we came here.

I have an appointment with a solicitor next week. I haven't told anyone. That's my secret to get off my chest.

[Ngozi😼 @ishowmoviesss]

Having sex with a prostitute in 2004:

—Pay up or the fucking is over.
—Uses two condoms? 😂
—No unnecessary emotional attachment.
—Everything is negotiated before the clothes come off.

Having sex with a prostitute in 2026:

[mr P @Mr_Bigwigs]

🎬 Heart of a beast
Odie was his only family left, a warrior who sacrificed everything

[Empress Dee @IamEmpressdee]

Balance is the real luxury... good morning lovelies ✌️💞

[M.K™️ @Mkaly02dec]

Mon ex m'a recontacté après six ans de silence.
À 23 h 48, elle m'a envoyé une vieille photo de nous deux, prise le lendemain de notre première nuit ensemble.
Puis ce message : « Tu te souviens de ce que tu m'as dit cette nuit-là ? J'ai gardé quelque chose que tu dois absolument voir. »
J'ai cru à une tentative de nostalgie. Je me trompais complètement.