10 replies on “Hot College Girl Fucks Her Tinder Date In Her Dorm”
Great video but the whole times kept wishing the camera would go a few cm higher so we could see you don’t be that all ass couple that are on here.Eye contact is very important and sexy. I wish you would show us your face.
Please, please turn the phone/cam sideways. Our eyes are horizontal not vertical.
Thank u
Perfect girl, must see
Lame. She sounds bored. Not even wet. Horrible stroke game. Where you learn to fuck?
Find me on tinder boys and my big tits are all yours
My sound is better
I’ve been miserable for so long that even in my dreams all of my experiences a lacking. Have I fallen so far down the rabbit hole that I can’t even imagine something better? I’ve noticed that as my emotions and experiences became muddled into an unrecognizable blob of nothingness so has time. The way I interpret the passage of time has changed so that time either zooms past or lingers for too long, there is no in between.
One of the reasons that we start losing track of time is because depersonalization/derealization that sometimes accompanies depression. One way to combat this is via mindfulness. While difficult at first, like any skill, with practice our abilities to apply it improve. We tend to sometimes ruminate or avoid our problems all together that we sometimes have no idea what the point is any more. Reality is that there is no set point and that the meaning of life is based on personal perception. Luck.
10 replies on “Hot College Girl Fucks Her Tinder Date In Her Dorm”
Great video but the whole times kept wishing the camera would go a few cm higher so we could see you don’t be that all ass couple that are on here.Eye contact is very important and sexy. I wish you would show us your face.
Please, please turn the phone/cam sideways. Our eyes are horizontal not vertical.
Thank u
Perfect girl, must see
Lame. She sounds bored. Not even wet. Horrible stroke game. Where you learn to fuck?
Find me on tinder boys and my big tits are all yours
My sound is better
I’ve been miserable for so long that even in my dreams all of my experiences a lacking. Have I fallen so far down the rabbit hole that I can’t even imagine something better? I’ve noticed that as my emotions and experiences became muddled into an unrecognizable blob of nothingness so has time. The way I interpret the passage of time has changed so that time either zooms past or lingers for too long, there is no in between.
One of the reasons that we start losing track of time is because depersonalization/derealization that sometimes accompanies depression. One way to combat this is via mindfulness. While difficult at first, like any skill, with practice our abilities to apply it improve. We tend to sometimes ruminate or avoid our problems all together that we sometimes have no idea what the point is any more. Reality is that there is no set point and that the meaning of life is based on personal perception. Luck.
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