"Omg,mark told me to search perry the platypus day part 2 ooh he soo likes me Jessica"
"Ooh lucky say yes say yes!"
"Ooh lucky say yes say yes!"
by Not_drunk74 January 16, 2021

by Jimmyjohn479 July 1, 2021

part 2s because at the end when the video is literally SO GOOD it just says "continued in part 2" like it just becomes from the BEST to the WORST
You: 'just watching a video' suddenly
You: WHY DOES IT SAY " to be continued in part 2" LIKE THIS PROBABLY ONE OF THE WORST VIEDOS IV'E EVER SEEN!?
' this is not in the You: part' because you LITERALLY HAVE TO FIND THE VIDEO IN THEYRE CHANNEL
You: WHY DOES IT SAY " to be continued in part 2" LIKE THIS PROBABLY ONE OF THE WORST VIEDOS IV'E EVER SEEN!?
' this is not in the You: part' because you LITERALLY HAVE TO FIND THE VIDEO IN THEYRE CHANNEL
by nicku1006 July 16, 2025

Their bodies moved together, slow at first, then deeper, stronger, until every thrust made her gasp his name. He kissed her lips, her neck, her shoulder, whispering against her skin, “You feel like heaven… so warm, so tight around me. I can’t stop, even if I tried.”
She moaned louder, her nails digging into his back. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling. “Make me yours… completely.”
His hips ground into hers, slow and deliberate, and he groaned into her ear, “You are mine, every inch of you. This body… this sweetness… only for me.” The words made her shiver, her legs locking tighter around his waist.
Her breath caught, her voice breaking as she whispered, “I’m so close… please, don’t let go.”
He cupped her face, kissing her hard, his thrusts deepening. “Come for me, love. Show me how much you need me.”
Her body arched, trembling as waves of pleasure ripped through her, her moans filling the room. He felt her clench around him, pulsing, milking him, and it broke his last restraint. With a desperate groan, he buried himself fully, spilling inside her as his body shook with release.
He collapsed against her, kissing her lips over and over, breathless, still moving slow as if he couldn’t bear to leave her warmth. “God, you’re perfect,” he whispered between kisses. “My angel… my fire… my forever.”
They stayed wrapped together, trembling, hearts racing as one, every whisper and touch sealing the truth—they were complete.
She moaned louder, her nails digging into his back. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling. “Make me yours… completely.”
His hips ground into hers, slow and deliberate, and he groaned into her ear, “You are mine, every inch of you. This body… this sweetness… only for me.” The words made her shiver, her legs locking tighter around his waist.
Her breath caught, her voice breaking as she whispered, “I’m so close… please, don’t let go.”
He cupped her face, kissing her hard, his thrusts deepening. “Come for me, love. Show me how much you need me.”
Her body arched, trembling as waves of pleasure ripped through her, her moans filling the room. He felt her clench around him, pulsing, milking him, and it broke his last restraint. With a desperate groan, he buried himself fully, spilling inside her as his body shook with release.
He collapsed against her, kissing her lips over and over, breathless, still moving slow as if he couldn’t bear to leave her warmth. “God, you’re perfect,” he whispered between kisses. “My angel… my fire… my forever.”
They stayed wrapped together, trembling, hearts racing as one, every whisper and touch sealing the truth—they were complete.
by WordWeaver & WebWeaver September 17, 2025

If a person is found unconscious, with a ligature around their neck, phone in hand, browsing a site with abundant teen pornography such as TikTok, they can be said to be taking part in an online challenge.
Can be used more generally to describe viewing TikTok pornography even without autoerotic asphyxiation.
Can be used more generally to describe viewing TikTok pornography even without autoerotic asphyxiation.
"What are you up to tonight?"
"Well my mum is working again so I'm going to give taking part in an online challenge a try"
"Well my mum is working again so I'm going to give taking part in an online challenge a try"
by BushTuckerMan August 8, 2022

Her hand stroked him slowly, teasing his thick length until he was trembling above her. She slid her panties aside, spreading herself open, wet and ready. Her voice was breathless, needy. “Please… I want you inside me.”
His chest rose hard against hers, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, “Are you sure?” The way she looked at him, glowing, desperate, left no doubt. She nodded, pulling him down.
He guided himself between her thighs, the head of his cock brushing her slick entrance. She gasped, her whole body shivering. He kissed her lips gently, slowly, then pushed forward—inch by inch, careful, controlled, until he was deep inside.
Her soft moan filled his mouth, her nails clutching his shoulders, but there was no pain—only heat, only the shock of fullness, only the joy of finally being joined. He held still, letting her breathe, his forehead pressed to hers, whispering, “You feel so perfect… so beautiful.”
When she moved her hips, inviting him deeper, he began to thrust, slow and steady, every stroke making her whimper in pleasure. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer, pressing his chest against her breasts.
Their rhythm built, gentle but intense, each movement sending waves through them both. Her moans turned sweeter, his groans grew deeper, and their bodies melted together like they had always belonged this way.
With every thrust, every kiss, they became one—soft, hot, unstoppable.
His chest rose hard against hers, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, “Are you sure?” The way she looked at him, glowing, desperate, left no doubt. She nodded, pulling him down.
He guided himself between her thighs, the head of his cock brushing her slick entrance. She gasped, her whole body shivering. He kissed her lips gently, slowly, then pushed forward—inch by inch, careful, controlled, until he was deep inside.
Her soft moan filled his mouth, her nails clutching his shoulders, but there was no pain—only heat, only the shock of fullness, only the joy of finally being joined. He held still, letting her breathe, his forehead pressed to hers, whispering, “You feel so perfect… so beautiful.”
When she moved her hips, inviting him deeper, he began to thrust, slow and steady, every stroke making her whimper in pleasure. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer, pressing his chest against her breasts.
Their rhythm built, gentle but intense, each movement sending waves through them both. Her moans turned sweeter, his groans grew deeper, and their bodies melted together like they had always belonged this way.
With every thrust, every kiss, they became one—soft, hot, unstoppable.
by WordWeaver & WebWeaver September 17, 2025

In reference to people (not car parts as in OEM): having an intact body which has not undergone procedures for purely religious or cultural reasons (e.g. fe/male genital mutilation).
by anonymous March 20, 2025
