Two questions. How is he not in pain and where did it go? Where did it GO?
Two questions. How is he not in pain and where did it go? Where did it GO?
Somehow, I don't think that question was about the identity of the wearer of the VAGINA MAKER.
In fairness, I don't think the people who think this dick sack is an awesome idea and the people who want ladynipples to be covered at all times are the same people.
But god-for-fucking-bid anyone sees the tiniest hint of lady nipple.
You ask the important questions.
Does he put a pasty over his sphincter or does the butt just get 0 coverage?
Wearing a 38J, you would have to pry the stainless spring steel underwires from my cold, dead hands.
I'd say you were right except for me you aren't. I am more comfortable in a an underwired bra than in a non-wired bra and much more comfortable than in no bra at all.
This deserves a million stars.
I occasionally feel this impulse when I get home, but then I remember I have stairs in my house and keep the bra on. Really, am I the only person who supports her boobs with her arm when she walks downstairs to make coffee in the mornings?
Bra makers: please for the love of Christ make unlined bras for us 38D's and above. I don't need or want padding! Not even nipple covers. Don't care & don't want the added bulk. Thanks!
I find that the style/cut of the bra has a big effect on how it fits throughout the day, esp re: this whole "shoving your armpit-area flesh into the cups" idea, with which I am not down. I tend to prefer balconette-type bras where the cups have a low-ish cut and are more wide-set and straight across, as opposed to the…
Amen, Jesus. Haven't had a legit period in seven years.
I'm with you. I actually get really horny on my period, and I would like to not be shunned for that week. But a guy who was really into it might be a turn-off. I just want a guy who doesn't mind/isn't turned off by period sex, not one who prefers it.
It is the most unsexy time of the month. I do not want to have sex. I want to sit on the couch in my pyjamas and watch some TV. Also - stomach cramps = mood killer. And you should see the underwear for this temporary state of being. It's all about me.
I remember a friend in high school whose boyfriend would ask to smell her pads and tampons. I didn't think it could get worse than that.
Based on your gif, my brain decided, without my consent, to come up with a mental image of Jean Ralphio feverishly feasting on period puss, what-not smeared from ear to ear. And now I want to go cry and then DIE.
I keep gagging at the thought. Besides what I consider to be the obvious squick factor, I am at my lowest (emotional, mental, physical) when I'm in the midst of my period. The thought of stripping down naked and engaging in sexytimes is unappealing at its face, but a dude actively looking forward to it?
Eh, pestering for period sex might get tiresome, but I'd take that over a manbaby cringing at the mere thought of blood and insisting on unreciprocated blowjobs for a week any day of the month.
I mean, God bless my boyfriend who put with up with two straight years of basically all the time Mirena spotting but...this is a no. This is a big no. I still have to want to fuck you, and I can't get a wide on from someone who emerges from cunnilingus looking like: