Sementara Chord Quotes & Sayings

God squeezed Day and held him close as he shot his first jet of come. God growled deep in his throat with his teeth still latched on to Day's throat. He stopped biting only to pull the tender flesh into his mouth and suck as hard as he could until he stopped coming inside Day's spasming hole. God stilled and caught his breath, his cock still buried inside his lover. He felt Day lick at the sweat on his neck and unhook his legs from around his back. God slid his hands down Day's back and palmed both of his ass cheeks, lifting him off his cock. Day hissed, and God gently laid him back down on the damp sheets. God was exhausted. He removed the condom and dropped it in the wastebasket beside the bed before dropping down beside Day. "You — A.E. Via

Free will isn't always about choice; often weakness plays the game — Jeyn Roberts

I come in, fuck shit up, grab my bitches, and proceed home." My mentality entering every social function. — Jamee N. Crosby

Stories heal us because we become whole through them. In the process of writing, of discovering our story, we restore those parts of ourselves that have been scattered, hidden, suppressed, denied, distorted, forbidden, and we come to understand that stories heal. — Deena Metzger

I'm a little concerned I'm always going to be playing a black guy, you know what I'm saying? — Dule Hill

Life is war. By implication, life in itself places humanity with the need for battle in the struggle for success — Michael Quansah

The heart was a tyrant, like a child demanding ice cream instead of broccoli and throwing a fit to get its way. — Robert Boswell

The dangerous plant did not flower in every generation, they said. — Amanda Quick

The only obstacle is the absence of the knowledge in our minds of the wisdom of God that is able to move any mountain — Sunday Adelaja

Who ought to be the king of france-the person who has the title, or the man who has the power? — Pepin The Short

Repression in the human psyche is tightly bundled. When it has been pulled out of the sprung package so often it is perhaps difficult to push it back in the box. — Graham Joyce

Life is lived forwards and understood backwards. The mystery of where all the jigsaw pieces fit together is still unfolding and for that I am, and will always be, more than happy — Sheila Whiteley