You really thought you had one with this, rent free

"Cleaned her up for IG, but the stench is still on her"

this thread stinks, do better next time op

bro you guys need help

the funny thing is only one of them is on camera taking pipe

what?

Even the Drake stans dont want to entertain this conversation which is saying a lot about how much nobody cares

shes hotter than kim

!It's always been a fantasy of mine to be a s***slave for 2 rappers, Kanye and Kendrick, pleasing one when the other is tired, and vice versa. Slowly sliding my lips up and down his thick shaft, tasting his pre-cum on my tongue. Once he's had enough of that, he rolls over onto his back, lifting me up as though I weighed nothing. Gently placing me on his cock, I guide him in, feeling him stretch me wide open. I moan with pleasure, feeling him fill me up. He grunts softly, I feel it rumble deep in his chest, vibrating all the way down his body and through mine. He continues to lift me up and then pull me down. He's doing all the work for me, it feels so good, the warmth of the skin, his hands either side of my waist. He is in total control, I'm just nothing compared to his vast size, but I have total trust in him, I know he won't hurt me. I feel the pace quicken, almost imperceptibly. I slowly stroke myself, feeling myself nearing the point of no return coming closer with every stroke. I can hear the fat slapping louder now; he speeds up even more, forcing me further and further down onto his thick cock. If it wasn't for the fact I my body is releasing so many endorphines, I would probably be screaming in agony. Except I am panting and whining, just like a b****, begging her mate to fill her up. His hands dig in deeper, the pain, its excsquisite. It sends me over the edge. My head goes back, I let out a short grunt, I feel my cock explode, covering his chest hair in my seed. I keep stroking, it looks as though I'm trying to rip my cock out. I let out another grunt, another torrent flows forth, then another and another. A drop lands on Yeezy's nose. He seems confused for a moment. That's what I think. He digs his hands in even harder now and slams me onto his cock, I feel his grumble turn into a roar. He's cumming, oh my god. I can feel in, filling me up. It's undescribable. He's bound 2 me, he's claimed me. I feel him slow, his cock still throbbing within me, it seems as though there's no more room for his cum. It's dripping out of me, onto his Italian leather sofa. I reach down, and then bring my hand up, tasting him. It's more than I ever expected. It's heaven.

he's been tryna clean up her image for 2 years. I aint seen her post a oil booty world star twerk video in a minute

Lets GOOOOOO

OP this quarantine is only making you slower, please go outside for your own mental health

Kanye lifted his chocolate hand from the mahogany desk.

"You're a good artist, Pusha, but you're too old. The kids today don't givafuck who the f***in Clipse is, you ain't gonna sell enough records, so I don't think you can join G.O.O.D. Music."

Pusha shifted nervously in his chair, scratching his neck and twisting his braids.

"Ye. Ye, listen to me. I need this. Brotha, I'll do whatever. I'll open your Cîroc bottles, I'll buy your weed for you, I'll... I'll suck your f***ing d***, man!"

Kanye got up from his purple leather throne and strolled to the wooden double doors. An audible chunk echoed through the office as his wrist rotated left, locking them.

"Get to work, b****."

Pusha sprung out of his chair and slid onto his knees so fast that a sharp zip was heard from the friction created by Push's jeans against the $2 million dollar Persian rug. He tugged off Kanye's Gucci black Givenchy leather Versace corduroys, exposing his brown d***.

"Put it in your mouth. I won't give you this contract until I face-fuck your throat out."

And that's exactly what he did. Kanye held Pusha's face stationary and thrusted and thrusted down Pusha T's throat, with each stroke grunting, "No homo, no homo, no homo."

Pusha gargled and gagged, unable to handle Kanye's impressive girth.

"Ugh, Ugh, Uhhhhhhhh, ohshitohshitohshit, I'm gonna cum, Ugh, KANYE!!!!!!!!!!!" Mr. West screamed as he finished, simultaneously instinctively pulling out perfectly and using his free hands to grab a contract and a pen.

"Here, Push, you've earned it," he said as he tossed the paper at the man quivering on the ground in the fetal position. He stepped out of the office, leaving Pusha weeping, shaking on the floor.

"Th-thanks Kanye. Thanks."

look like every girl on ig nowadays + oil

Sophieknowsbetter is rlly her handle

typical ig model photo