i couldn’t control myself.
people always talk about their fuck buddies and friends with benefits.
some people have gargoyles to get them off when they need it.
imagine if someone like travis cure was your fuck buddy?
imagine THAT walking in your crib during 11pm-3am?
i’d get off just by him sitting on the couch.
salute to the vixen(s) getting pounded by travis.
lowkey: i wanna know how he got to be krave magazine ambassador.
pictures credited: travis cure