PayLavender

my perfect tits call for you, they've written their image on your brain, and you can't escape the siren's song.
you think about them all

so you made it!
you went the whole month locked up in your tiny hard cage.
you must be so so excited to get out, to get hard again, to

tiny jeans that barely cover my fat ass, adorable innocent pigtails, cute lil smile, and a tiny peek of nipple??
yeah, you're fucked for

so, you like all my posts.
you stroke to each glimpse of me on your screen.
you've made me your screensaver and even made an altar for me