the wall of death
Against the wall, on the bed, on top of you, underneath you, on the table, my legs around your waist, yours around mine.. biting your bottom lip, kissing your neck, moaning in your ear, running my hands all over your body. I want you hardcore.
BRUH FREE MY NIGGA NEWBORN BRUH
Free the lil man it was only a dime bag
I’m happy for the amount of notes this has, it definitely deserves each and every one.