this is real.
Thats why you gotta kinda stir more than just thrust, treat the pussy like pancake batter. For Her.
For those that need to know this ^^^^^
I am so grateful for my ability to cum quickly/frequently with penetration. Halleluuuu.
lemme sit this asssss…. on ya
#im not suppose to be posting porn#but fam#cmon fam#LOOK AT IT#i needs some of that#i wasnt even horny den noticed i had this sitting in my drafts#cmon b#fucking hell#i needs this#this right here#i neeeeeds it
ASS ENVY GODDAMN.
Umm I’m trying to ride like this
Sorry y’all, but look at that work she’s putting in!!
Oh my 😦
THIS IS NEXT LEVEL. THIS IS THE LEVEL I HOPE TO ONE DAY REACH. THIS IS IT. THIS IS EVERYTHING.
I am who am i? I am Olivia- a Palestinian in choir robes
a pal NOT a terrorist in sheep’s clothes.
a secret muslim- they say- born and raised in the heart of dixie- Alabama- my home sweet home.
My father is Palestinian. My mother is European- mostly Irish- and part Native American (Cherokee from Northern Alabama)
Growing up, I was not allowed to know my Arab family at all. My white family are strict evangelical Christians who wouldn’t allow an Arab to marry into the family. I was raised by my grandmother who is so blinded by her religion- and love for Israel- she would not even acknowledge I was half Palestinian. I am now 31 years old, and they still ask me to refer to myself as Jordanian.
At age 25 I met my father, and have since been welcomed into the family. My Arab family was driven from their land in Palestine, and took on Jordanian citizenship. My uncles remind me to never forget that I am Palestinain first and foremost- and to fight for freedom for Palestine. We will only die if we forget to remember. Now, I am a proud and open Palestinian/American- living far away from Alabama and fighting the good fight for my people. Free Gaza!!!
until then I was a conflicted being with an ever-changing sense of self
The other day, I called my grandmother in Alabama. A routine chat. But for some reason I had to say something. All of the sudden, I just started saying things like….
"dont you find it ironic that I, a Palestinian, grew up in Alabama and raised as a evangelical christian Zionist?"
She reminded me of the story of Job, from the Bible- and ended with a reminder that God will curse those who curse the Jews: and the “Philistines” will be destroyed first.
a philistine????? not me!!!!!
I am a Palestinian American
neither a muslim or christian
a smiling soldier with
a sword of olive branches.