Hi I had to make a pic stitch so you know the name to the post (Monique) 
this is my patient sending me a pic in my inbox 
Saying he’s leaving me semen in a cup when I come to work !

Stitched babe

I was dating a married woman,super beautiful,and i even got to live almost a year with her and her 2 little girls.
I raised the baby as mine as much i could,but she went back to her husband.
We restarted a long distance relationship and seen each other when her husband was away.
We had the most amazing sex and sometimes nice conversations on the phone.
But recently things changed when she told me what her expectations were about our future,i had to admit that i am not sure i could reach that high.
So i picked a fight recently doing something that she totally hates,witch is being over possessive and controlling,she always told me that she runs away from that.
And she did,cut off the phone and deleted her email.
I do miss her but i also feel this estrange feeling of freedom,no more jealousy,no more always depending if she calls or not,so i kinda feel good about it,but i think distant relationship takes a huge toll in your life....very peaceful with pain. ...just Strange to feel them both stitched together.

So I just need to get this off my chest:

For me David Kawena from Lilo and Stitch is the ultimate Disney prince because he is there for Nani AND Lilo and even Stitch despite everything that’s going on in their lives. They’re going through some tough stuff. Their parents die and all of the sudden Nani has to be a mom to her sister who is socially awkward and depressed and that’s hard enough as it is and then she gets her this ‘pet’ and everything gets harder and even though she can’t return David’s feelings he’s still there for them through everything. Even aliens. He’s amazing. I was watching Lilo and Stitch with my niece the other day and I cried watching David go through it all. He is the perfect guy. Like I just get emotional thinking about him.

Imagine if you had someone like David in your life - male or female. You would feel like a prince/princess even if you were living with next to nothing.

David is the ultimate Disney prince - even though he isn’t a Disney prince. He should be considered one.

I confess that tonight I went out to a Christmas party for an old client that my parents had as a customer. My mother was there as she was invited but my father stayed at home. My mother wanted to go to the local club as she had not been out in a while so i said that i would go out with her. Everything was normal while we were out, but I had a few to many drinks and when she drove me home to drop me off I had trouble getting out of the car. She offered to help me into my house, and thankfully I needed some help.
I managed to get the key in the front door and get it opened and my mother helped me down the hall to my room. Being so drunk when we got to my room I started to take my cloths off so I could get into bed, but forgot my mother was there keeping me steady. I am not shy and wasn't worried by her presence. She asked if i had smuggled a drink out of the club like I usually do down my jeans and I answered that I had a bottle down the front, but I actually didn't have any at all so when she went to grab the bottle she grab my dick instead.
She roused on me for deceiving her at first but didn't say anything else as she continued helping me take my cloths off.
It was not unusual for my mother to see me with little or no cloths on as in my 20's I was a part time model and was often in boxers, underwear or next to nothing else and she had seen all the photo's from these photo shoots.
Well I fell backwards onto my bed and she started to pull my jeans off and my underwear came off with them and as you can imagine everything sprang free.
Just as this was happening I heard the jug whistle as the water started to boil, I sprang up from my bed and said I will get the coffee and started walking down the hall before she got a chance to say anything at all. By this time I had nothing on at all and I was to drunk to care.
By the time i had grabbed the mugs and started to pour the water into them my mother was in the kitchen telling me to go put something on as she thought it was not the thing to do in company like herself. But I just answered that the jug had boiled and her coffee was ready and to go into the lounge room. I finished making the coffee with still no cloths on and walked the drink out to her. She said my name in the tone that says you are doing something wrong but I didnt care. I put her drink on the coffee table and mine beside hers and sat on the lounge next to her. She did not say another word about me not wearing a stitch of clothing.
After some small talk and the fact my hand had wandered to my penis, her eyes moved to watch my had just slightly toughing my hood ever so gently touching it with my finger tips.

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I'm looking for a video that used to be on motherless but which I can't find anymore

It was a young girl with a mask on (about 19 maybe?) who was masturbating and verbally degrading herself. The video starts out with "people of motherless" and then goes into her self-degrading. It's several clips similar of her stitched together into a longer video.

What's a reasonably safe period of time to wait before posting all your ex's pics/vids?

I confess, I have a folder that I've migrated with me across a few machines. It's grown as the number of them have, however I have never posted a single picture. I have some (though after the breakup I convinced myself they were shit) amazing solo masturbation vids they have sent me.

The Dilemma:
So one of them is likely tech savvy enough to do google image searches to look, but what are the odds she still has the files to do the search against? She looks decently different enough these days that people might not recognize her but meh, you might from the voice. The other definitely would never find out on her own, but if someone saw it and it came back.
I respect them, they were great, we had our differences and split, some I'm more pissed at than others. I just feel bad for holding out some really good stuff from the rest of the world. Can someone convince me I don't owe them enough to keep holding back. I could say maybe an old computer got hacked but clearly they'd know it was me.

Just wondering if there was anyone who had this convo in the past and realized sharing was the right answer somehow.

Dude, that shit should have been on Motherless while you were together.
Right after breakup. Snitches get stitches. Share that fap-ammo.

I'm a 35yo white chubby guy. I'd consider myself to be a bear-type. Full beard, bigger guy. I only like to bottom. My first sexual encounter would be thought of as a very traumatic event for most people. Me as a fat white teen, surrounded by 7 black guys, pulled into an abandoned house, held down while they were taking turns. One after another, for over an hour. The pain was almost unbearable at first. Only had spit for lube, they tore and caused 20 stitches. After the first 20 minutes, uncontrollably crying, I started feeling something other than pain. Something good. While a 9" black crock was bottoming out with each thrust, I started moaning, and began to cum for the first time. Then I received my first breeding. Covered my asshole a little most was inside me. I stopped crying, and began moaning louder. The pain turned into tingles. One after the other, taking load after load. The last guy was massive to say the least. Was at least 10" and 3 finger thick. He also was the most vicious. No warning slams balls deep. Full pull out and then again. Turned me face down, legs in, ass lifted slightly, he just turned angry. Pushing off with his first hard. I started cumming again. This was different tho, it was more intense. And just when I thought I was done after a minute, it rolled into another one. And then another. And another. Just like a bitch. He started slowing down after about 8 minutes, and I found myself backing up into it. Still cumming, I began pushing back hard with my arms. He hooked under my arms and pulled me upright, and squeezed my throat with his hand. I couldnt breathe and didn't care. I started going faster, and then moaning. He started cumming hard. Which made me cum one last time, and was the most intense one. Legs shaking, body convulsing, until I finally stopped and my body went numb and I fell to the floor. I tried but couldnt move. They all left me laying there, naked, blood and cum leaking out of my ass. I layed like that for 45 minutes. Best encounter I've ever had. I want that again