Me: I should study for my exam... Also me: Nah, share sapphi..
Added 2020-11-27 02:00:25 +0000 UTCMe: I should study for my exam... Also me: Nah, share sapphic poetry and the weird artistic lewds you took with your OnlyFans friends... 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘮-𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴, 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦-𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘭, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘦 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸? 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳, 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘳. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘫𝘢𝘸, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴. 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱. 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 Asimplemushroom
