Mr. Stacky 5 Tier Stackable Strawberry, Herb, Flower, and Vegetable Planter - Vertical Garden Indoor/Outdoor
Mr. Stacky 5 Tier Stackable Strawberry, Herb, Flower, and Vegetable Planter – Vertical Garden Indoor/Outdoor
Product Description & Features:
Patented Flow Through Design – Save Water – Save Space – Grow More Effieciently
Made of Food Safe Polypropylene – Just Need To Water Top Pot
Great For Growing Strawberries, Herbs, Flowers, Succulents, and Much More
5 Mr Stacky Planters Plus Bottom Saucer –…
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Mr. Stacky 5 Tier Stackable Strawberry, Herb, Flower, and Vegetable Plante
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Patented Flow Through Design - Save Water - Save Space - Grow More Effieciently
Made of Food Safe Polypropylene - Just Need To Water Top Pot
Great For Growing Strawberries, Herbs, Flowers, Succulents, and Much More
5 Mr Stacky Planters Plus Bottom Saucer - W:12 x 12 x 28 V: 25 Quarts
Gardening Made Easy! Ideal Gift Too - Made in USA
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Had a prompt from my darling bestie @gemmahale who asked about the 141 and how they might react when you revoked your consent for whatever reason. So, I thought I would do one of these little stacky-stacks for the first time to try it out. Don't be mean to me! This is my first time doing this Tumblr list thing. Idek what it's called.
GAZ
Gaz loves to fuck you with a slow, steady beat. His go-to is keeping you wedged tightly underneath him in a prone position so his length can enjoy the thickness of your ass and thighs. But, all it takes is a sudden sharp breath from you and he pauses, stopping his long rod right where it sits to wait and listen for your protests.
"Babe? Everything alright?"
He slowly slides out of you the rest of the way, your plump lips kissing the tip of his cockhead gently as he leaves you. Curling himself beside you, he'd be so soft and sure to check on your body and your feelings before letting you get back up to speed. Gaz would pet a huge hand down your back, rubbing your skin and making certain you knew he was there to help you feel good.
SOAP
Soap was adamant about having a light system. He would lean next to your ear and ask you to check in with him.
"How are you, bonnie? Still green?"
And if you said green, he would sigh, keeping up his pace, grunting with enthusiastic pleasure. If you said yellow, he would pause and wait, since you usually elaborated, and he would change whatever tune he needed to for you. Slower? He could fuck you achingly slow. Making sure you felt every inch of his delicious upward curve, and that lusciously thick head of his. If you said red, though, he would go full hands off and turn into aftercare mode real quick. Water, towels, juice, blankets at the ready, eager to give you what you needed to feel like yourself again.
GHOST
Ghost never lets it get to yellow. Never. He couldn't. Every single moment he's watching you like a hawk, noticing your pleasure, listening for your moans to deepen or to lower just enough to tell him you're close to coming. If you move into a position you don't like, he can feel your tension ripple across his cock, and he fixes it immediately, knowing when your breathing quickens or slows how far along you are to riding another wave of pleasure. You're so reactive, and he loves it. He gets off on knowing just the slightest pressure will send you over the edge. And when you come, it is like a maestro at the crest of his symphony, every note in exactly the place where he wants it, feeling you flutter and pulse around him in a perfect little harmony.
Except for that one time when there was a moth. Then, he was immediately on moth duty, full stop and fully naked. But, he was more than happy to cuddle with you after it was safely dispatched.
PRICE
The thing about Price is that he never fuckin' shuts up. The whole time he's kissing you, licking you, biting you. He's talking to you. The whole damn time.
"Yeah, love? You like that?"
"Want more, yeah? Fuck yeah, I'll give you more."
"Tha's it, love. Tha's my good girl. Come for me, just like that. Make those noises, love."
"You alright, love? Need a moment? Let me hold you. C'mere."
"Fuck, you are feeling so good. So pretty. Tell me how I feel, baby. Go on, tell me."
And so the whole time he fucks you, you are gasping in breaths, telling Price everything he wants to know. He wants to know how it feels, how it sounds, if its warm, if its hard, if you can feel the way he throbs inside of you when he comes. He wants every single juicy detail, and he pulls it from you with his hungry coaxing.
So, when you got a leg cramp, he talked you through it, pulling his fat cock from you with a long, wet pop, helping you get into a better position before he applied pressure to the spot, working out your muscle, easing your pain, talking you through the whole thing...
"Tha's it, good girl. Such a good fuckin' girl. Doin' so good for me..."
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