Let my mom borrow my car and she left me with this and won’t pay for gas

There’s something about the way our paths cross, like whispers in the wind. Funny how a casual glance can hold a universe’s worth of stories. 🌌 Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming, wondering if you notice those little details too. You know, like how the sun dances off my legs when the light hits just right? 🌞 Just a thought that lingers...Describe my legs in one emoji

There’s something magnetic about the way you light up a room, even in the smallest moments. It’s the little things, like the way you laugh or the spark in your eyes when you’re passionate about something. It makes me wonder what other hidden depths you hold. 🌌✨Ass or pussy?

Noticed how your smile can turn a mundane moment into something special. Just wondering, what's your secret? 😊✨Can I make your cock weep?

Sometimes I wonder if the best connections are found in the unspoken moments—when a shared glance feels like a secret conversation. What do you think? 🌌✨Wanna play, or just watch?

My cousin started her job today at a Chinese restaurant