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Sometimes tho, I get SO mad—like, this one chick pressed too hard, and I’m like, “Bitch, I’m not dough!” Ruined my zen, ugh. But when it’s good? OMG, I’m HAPPY—like, floating happy. The way they slide hands over u, teasing but not TOO much? I’m screaming inside, “Don’t stop, ever!” It’s, like, literally foreplay without the messy bits, lol. Pro tip: ask for warm stones—game CHANGER, trust.

How It All Started - Mark And Pam - Chapter 17

When Liz's old college professor unknowingly books an erotic massage with the former student, she gets a second chance to make her move. "Liz" was getting ready for her first session in .

First off, I hit the streets of Storozhynets. You know, the ones like Shevchenka and Hrushevskoho? Yeah, those. I’m strolling, feeling good, when BAM! I see this old lady selling pastries. I mean, who can resist? I grab a couple of those sweet, flaky things. Best decision ever. But then, I spill coffee all over my shirt. Classic me, right?

College student advocates for preserving Ukraine’s Bukovyna heritage in photo project about tradition...