A frisky game of red light, green light :) by Yourgoodgirl
Listen if you ever wondered what I sound like when I play with myself x
F, 19 “hiya! girl from “edging with lots of teasing…” back with her second audio! this one is me using a vibrator, I keep it on my clit the whole time, not taking it off until I cum. hopefully next time someone else could hold a vibrator to my clit for however long they’d like.
I can't wait 3 minutes listening to this 😫😍
been a little while since i posted an audio, so here u go.. 😉
had a lot of fun making this one, but ur gonna have to wait til about 3 minutes in til u hear me actually cum.. i know, i last sooo long, it’s pretty incredible 😂❤
WHEEZING HGFDFHJGDHJ BARK BARK--
Here Marvin simps, this is for you so eat up-
LIVE° acoustic backyard performance of my song "The Hardest Place To Find".
The studio version from my album "Of Life & Death" is available everywhere fine music can be heard!
Credit: Badjhur
Full audio: https://soundgasm.net/u/Badjhur/M4F-Ghost-Stories-Riling-up-Riley
rules: tag 10 followers you want to know better!
nickname: Jack
birthday: April 25th
star sign: Taurus ♉
gender: Cisgender female
height: 5′4 1/2
favorite color: Grey/Gray
time right now: 6:31 AM
average hours of sleep: 6-12 (approximate values only)
lucky number: 9
last thing I googled: Yankee. I wanted confirmation that it was a proper noun, capitalization and all, because where I came from it was more of a dirty word, haha. And who capitalizes those?
favorite fictional character: Mm, I'm really not inclined to make value judgments along the lines of "favorite" much, especially since tastes can change with the hours sometimes... for now, though, let's say it's Julian Bashir. (Don't click the link if you're not ready to clap eyes on some serious season five ST: DS9 spoilers.) There are multitudes in him, all beautiful.
favorite famous person: I'm more than passing fond of Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson these days.
favorite book: Dune
favorite band: EXID are topping my list at the moment – their MVs are a visual glut frame after frame and so conceptually clever, I can't get enough of them.
song stuck in my head right now: Stars are Stars - Echo and The Bunnymen
last movie I watched: The Best Offer
last tv show I watched: Hit & Miss
dream trip: Las Vegas, Nevada!゚~*☆ But not for the usual casino-centered reasons - I'm thinking more along the lines of a sightseeing tour of as many nearby Fallout: New Vegas ingame locations as I could swing in one go, haha. Goodsprings, Nipton, Cottonwood Cove, Red Rock Canyon, The Old Mormon Fort, Searchlight... there are just gads of them to choose from.
dream job: Anything most efficiently done unpartnered, and back-end enough to preclude talking to clients or customers, that requires constant movement and physical exertion... oh, and that calls for NO MORE THAN FORTY HOURS A WEEK. Late/midnight/graveyard shift a plus.
I was tagged by @earlgreytea68
Countries I have lived in:
The United States. I've never so much as been out of it. I live in Michigan and haven't even taken the drive to Canada.
Favorite fandom fandoms:
Fallout, The Elder Scrolls, Star Trek, Star Wars, Sherlock Holmes (ACD to BBC to Elementary), Hannibal...
Languages I speak:
*average American voice* English. Just English.
Favorite film of 2016:
I’m not much for playing of-the-year favorites in general, but especially with four months left. I did see Star Trek Beyond in theaters three times, though; it soothed something wounded in my Trekkie heart.
Last article you read:
"What to do when you're not the hero anymore" by Laurie Penny
Shuffle your library and put the first three songs here:
Cherry Blossom - Lana Dey Rey, What You Won't Do for Love - Bobby Caldwell, How's This? - Hyuna
Last thing you bought online:
A set of two acrylic tortoiseshell combs and the ten dollarest bottle of rose soliflore perfume I could find.
Any phobias or fears:
As the not-at-all good Doctor said in Hannibal, "Children transport us to our childhood." For that reason, being around young children for any length of time is... wearing, for me, to put it lightly.
How would your friends describe you:
"That's what I like about you, you're logical". "Jack's a sweetheart". "Delightful. Quiet, but delightful." "Bona fide."
How would your enemies describe you:
Pretentious ("gives herself airs"), rude, argumentative, unreliable, dishonest.
Who would you take a bullet for:
Oh, probably the usual suspects? Family, friends, my S.O. There's really no accurately predicting what you'll actually do in a situation like that, though, if I've learned anything about shock.
If you had money to spare, what you would buy first:
The best damn eleventh anniversary gift I could lay my hands on.
Now tag 10 people you want to get to know better:
Tagged by: @sunderlorn
Rules: Tag 9 people you want to get to know better. Being that ass friend who may or may not return your messages or even see your tags half the time I can't in good conscience bring myself to ask anyone to write anything. *sweats*
Relationship status: Committed, monogamous, etc., for the last ten (and a half or so) years.
Wake-up time: I'm unemployed at the moment, and've been that often enough for the way my sleeping schedule abruptly ceases to exist every time it happens to be downright predictable. Between that and my tendency to oversleep, lately it's been any hour of the day from about 10 A.M. to 10 P.M. Yesterday it was 8:30 PM. On the bright side, my cat appreciates the opportunity to lie on top of me at novel hours.
Cats or dogs: Cats. It's embarrassing, but I've never been able to repress my disgust for the distinctive stench that just wafts off dogs - the way it lingers on your hands after touching them sends me sidling off to the nearest sink to scrub it away as soon as I politely can. And that's leaving their breath aside... which wouldn't be nearly as much of an issue if they all didn't insist on licking every accessible inch of exposed skin on your body. Why, dogs? Why.
Call or text: Text. I'm soft-spoken and have a bit of an accent, so all the cell distortion and crackling over the lines doesn't do me any favors.
Chapstick or lipstick: Chapstick or balm, tinted ideally. I want it to be lipstick, but I can't hack wearing it. It's harder than it looks. The last time I tried, I got it on my teeth at least three times, my hands, my face, my friend somehow, and worst of all in half an almost perfectly classic lip print on the meticulously wrapped Secret Santa gift I was holding (which caused me some anxiety over how it would be received, haha).
Last song you listened to: Nothing's Gonna Hurt You, Baby - Cigarettes After Sex.
Tagging:
An interview John did with his son, Sean, circa 1976. The Lennon family had just gained permanent residency in New York. Sean had been born October of the year prior. I apologize for the background music - I didn’t add that. My favorite quotes/partial transcript:
John: I was wondering if the fiscal crisis of New York had any —
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: Uh-huh, that’s the one I was talking about, yes.
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: Exactly!
[…]
John: I see you know which subjects to avoid and which not to. Very sensible. Must be running for office, is that what it is?
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: It is exciting, isn’t it? And such a strain on the - on the old ticker. [Laughs]
[…]
John: Oh, he’s smiling, folks.
John: [Very softly] Perhaps you’d like to tell me your favorite color?
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: That’s not good enough, I’m afraid.
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: [Normal voice] No interesting color.
[…]
John: Will you be doing any concerts while you’re staying - while you’re here?
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: Yes, I thought so. You haven’t got the group together. I understand completely.
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: Uh, I heard you were backstage at the [Bob] Dylan concert, or was that just a rumor?
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: An outright lie? My goodness.
[…]
John: I was wondering what it’s like being the son of such astoundingly famous, beautiful, and talented parents as John and Yoko? I wonder what it’s like…
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: Oh, I see. I mean, could you - could you give me —
Sean: [Slight cry]
John: Ah, mhmm, yes - more full… background into that?
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: I see you’re very fascinated by this - this black box that I’m interviewing you with - this tape recorder. In fact, it seems to inhibit you a little bit. I mean, are you conscious - or self-conscious about the tape recorder?
Sean: [Baby noises]
John: Well, he’s turned his head away because he got very paranoid [laugh]. It’s alright, you know. Just think of it as a very dark relative.
[…]
John: Elton! What about Elton [John]? He’s your godfather!
Sean: [Fussy baby noises]
John: Do you want to tell me how it is to have such a famous godfather?
Sean: [Begins to cry]
John: Well, I know you haven’t been able to see him yet. That’s because he can’t come into the country until January!
Sean: [Continues to cry]
John: Well, let’s just get him on the phone. Get his ass over here.
Sean: [Fussy baby noises]
John: Well, I think at that point we’ve left the interviewee because he obviously was getting violent at the thought of not seeing Dean Martin and all those people in their prime, as it were.
October, 1973: John sings his own brittle, crooning rendition of ‘Be My Baby’ by The Ronettes. (Note: The number was originally recorded for - but left off of - John’s Rock ‘N’ Roll LP. It was eventually released on the unauthorised Roots LP. This is an alternate rough mix of the track.)