The final goodbye to the hamster.

The hamster can no longer make himself the prefix X. Your site has really gone crazy ... you forbade posting photos ... you only allow posting videos after verification, regardless of the fact that in many countries (including mine) porn is a criminal offense ... now you removed the function of exchanging photos in the messenger ... Soon you will not have a single user left ... Goodbye guys and girls! It was fun. But this crazy world makes us look for other fun places.....… Read more

Posted by alexhog 3 years ago 76

Text of anger and goodbye.

This site has gone crazy. Requires full profile verification to post homemade porn videos. In my country, posting porn is persecuted. Do they want me to volunteer to go to jail? Stupid brutes. Friends, tell me where to go? Where, on what site is there no such idiocy?… Read more

Posted by alexhog 3 years ago 40

I am waiting for your recommendations and advice:)

How to shoot cuckold porn anonymously? I'm waiting for advice. Looking for a writer, director and a nigga with a big dick. Friends, what recommendations will you give me on the script?… Read more

Posted by alexhog 3 years ago 14

I love to fuck guys in the ass

The female nature is sophisticated - Sweet honey on the tip of a knife; Did you raise me as a subordinate? Glad to the service. Your mistress.… Read more

Posted by alexhog 4 years ago 335

My love....

I didn't go to Tibet did not comb monasteries, Didn't know about Nakayama, didn't feel love inertia, I looked at hundreds of men with my eyes full of emptiness, and i saw you with my Heart...… Read more

Posted by alexhog 4 years ago 10

Dusk...

Her passion answered all his questions. He knew exactly why he was returning, because only with her could he envy himself.....… Read more

Posted by alexhog 5 years ago 62

Morning fog

She laid her head on my shoulder and took a deep breath. This feeling of being a kind of rock, a force that suddenly I felt, I experienced for the first time. I felt the strongest from this world, it was not repeated anymore, only with her. I donā€™t know what kind of tenderness or strength you need to have in order to completely change a personā€™s self-image with one movement of the head. And if she was not a sorceress, then she was a witch. Princesses could not do such miracles, but she did magic. It seemed to be magic. It was as if everything she touched took on a new meaning. She twisted ever… Read more

Posted by alexhog 5 years ago 9

My letter addressed to me.

Roxanne..... You appeared in my life a long time ago, but I began to feel your influence only now, when I stopped tearing you away from myself. Now, during my approach to spiritual maturity, I feel great confusion and fear. I tempered in the struggle for a place in the sun, but from this I did not stop being afraid. You, Your soul, reveals my painful sensuality ... I want to look at your beauty as an absorbing work of art, it fascinates me like a black hole. And you know that I do not look with my eyes. You reveal your potentia… Read more

Posted by alexhog 5 years ago 11

Twilight Consciousness .....

The fact that there are demons in us that rush out from time to time is a fact that absolutely does not frighten me. I am frightened by people who, with all their views, show that they are devoid of such demons.… Read more

Posted by alexhog 5 years ago 6

Love....

.. .you can uncontrollably taste the world, follow, comprehend the dialogues, fall down, you can stay at the junction of the holy arts, scratching the fragile postmodernism with your nails ... you can swear that the experience of the centuries does not lie, that passions bring destruction and longing ... One day Kant or Bach won't help you, and neither theorem nor prose will protect you: you will wake up again, but with a name on your lips and all your scientific approach will go to hell....… Read more

Posted by alexhog 5 years ago 14

In Memory of the Murdered Churches.....

Notre Dame is a sublimation of the world, the most vivid connection of the Middle Ages with our days, its spire is the core of France, its culture and history. Before us is not just a wounded monument - before us is the wounded flesh of France, its people.... There is a bitter symbolism in the fact that it happened when Europeans were flooded with migrants, when the great culture embodied in the cathedrals of France was sold to the crowds and hordes of tourists when the cathedral was better and more majestic than those who ente… Read more

Posted by alexhog 5 years ago 31

Evening ... Fireplace ... Memories ....

She liked nobody to belong ... To be free from people, places, affections. Home served as hotel rooms or rented apartments - in the mood. When she wanted chic and fondant care, she chose a more expensive hotel, with crisp sheets, perfect room service, a lobby bar and exquisite people in the lobby. Bored by trash romance, went to an extreme hostel. Songs with a guitar in the common room, one pan of porridge for the company of guests in the morning and so dear to the heart neurotic outcasts. And with the advent of longing for hom… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 7

Evening thoughts ...

.....Men do not recognize women as their defeat. they do not forgive them that they have become stronger, more successful, brighter. that they did not die sometime in the end, even though they promised. men do not forgive our will and desperate self-sufficiency. our victories and triumph. generosity, naivety and kindness, lack of arrogance, condescension and rumors around personalities. they do not forget and remain smoldering at the bottom of their feeble anger, envy and misunderstanding. how could she, how da… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 12

Fallen leaves 1

Yesterday, the Devil whispered into my ear: You are not strong enough to withstand a storm. Today I whispered in the Devil's ear - I am the storm.… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 9

Winter morning ...

wearing a gray coat today you look sullen, and handsome to madness with snowflakes in his hair, only in a gray coat I don't love you I love you in blue a few years ago.… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 1

Evening Rhapsody

And how fascinating it is to check the strength of your influence on another person! Nothing can compare with this. Pour your soul into another, let it be in it; hear the echoes of their own thoughts, reinforced by the music of youth and passion; It is a true pleasure, the greatest joy, perhaps, what is given to a person in our limited and vulgar century with its coarse-sensual pleasures and coarse-primitive aspirations....… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 1

In the morning .... And always ...

There are women in whom the breed is read, and Iā€™m not at all about sharp clavicles, or a fine line of cheekbones, it may be those who have dignity and elegance in their manners grafted forcibly, and not donated by nature itself, which is a posteriori different from what I interpret. the breed is not in the eyes, but in the look, not in the smooth lines of the figure, but in gait. the way she gives her hand in greeting, and how eloquently says goodbye to the object of tender love, leaving a hateful trail of incompleteness in the air, how passionately she gives herself and how vehemently she ha… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 5

The message to the insects

A person with an empty profile (and usually with the same empty head) asks me to add him to my friends. At the same time, he will not even deign to read what is written in my profile about my conditions. But I'm kind wench, albeit a fair bitch. I inform this eccentric again, the way I used to do it. Many of my friends know how I do it. Many understand everything correctly. They either fulfill my conditions or ignore silently. But there are insects who write me messages (thinking that they can insult me. On the porn site!!!! ... Ha Ha Ha), but at the same time they block my profile. Underpants.… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 8

Sunday Mood

What could be more beautiful than Saturday fucking? Only Sunday fucking.… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 17

My mood

There is a mood to fuck my husband's ass. But he is absent. He went on a business trip. Advise me on what to do… Read more

Posted by alexhog 6 years ago 26