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Create New Blog EntryHey all, how come vids that get published then go unpublished? Is it a glitch in the system, or a deliberate thing that happens, publish everything then take off the ones that may be questionable?
Ever since I was a teen, I've always got off on this!
The thrill of getting caught, the thrill of not knowing who might be on the other side.
I really want to take my other half cruising (cottaging as it's known in the UK) and share him out while watching, but have no idea how to tell him
Anyone got any good toilet / restroom cruising videos?
When I was a kid like around 12 and 13 there was a mini Mart called Wawa near my mom's house often I would go there at night when It got dark, in the back of the parking lot were evergreen bushes. I would go behind them strip naked and within minutes would get hard watching people go into the store. Deep down I didn't wanna get caught but the idea of someone seeing me nude with a boner really really turned me on and would make me pre cum. Then when I got pubic hair and was able to cum is when I wanted someone to catch me for some reason I wanted someone anyone to see me cum. Any of you feel that way or do stuff like that.
Hi there I saw a snippet of a film on here once upon a time ago that went away. To my recollection it features two boys (one older and one significantly younger) the older one left. It cuts to a scene from the perspective of a camcorder watching the younger boy dancing slowly removing clothes ending with the person behind the camera putting a finger in the boys mouth. the end of the entire snippet ends with the younger boy opening the door to greet the older boy.
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This is a hot fuck vid but I would prefer to see the cute red head getting topped instead of giving it.
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,
and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.
Neruda