JM's Muscle Cuties

You know that thing called "sensory overload"? Well for me, too many people talk and I just wanna go and game for a bit. Then there is density overload... that's when you're so rock hard you can't help touching yourself.... Yeah, should be a thing... Right?

When you came in she was counting her abs in the mirror, and getting it wrong. "...eight, nine, ten... wait." She frowned at her reflection, poked the top row through the soaked sheer cotton of her tee, and started over from the bottom with her tongue between her teeth. "Six, seven... okay they keep

Now we all know about boob jobs, but what about booty jobs! Especially throbbing, shredded booty jobs~ And here is my thoughts realized 💗

A powerhouse that's absolutely glistening and pumped in the sauna. Muscles, sweat, and pure heat. You can tell she really needed that 💗 I really have been neglecting lewdies so this had to happen!

And happy holidays everyone from JM, Aka. John Mundoe Yes, it is me if you didnt figure it out by now ;) Here is an extensive library of my posts during my Deviantart era (138 Pictures) The file is BIG, half a gig of high resolution pictures of my artwork posted there. Thank you guys for a wonderful

Of course it's needed, if you're pumping your damn brains out day in and day out... 💗 Its either this or a damn punching bag!

Been a lot of non-boobie girls around so here is a little something to make up for it 💗

In the humid haze of their shared apartment bathroom, the shower's relentless patter drummed a rhythmic backdrop to the tentative exploration unfolding beneath it. Nora, with her sleek black bob plastered wet against her sharp jawline, had always been the quieter one—reserved, almost fragile in her

I know we all love muscle here, veins, shreddedness and all that comes with it! But what is it without a look to complement said muscle, the extreme strain and pressure just adds onto that so much 💯

Kinda hard to say no to those damn bedroom eyes!

Yall know the meme... Well, at least it should be! Come to life!

Her freckles brightened when she looked up, a little breathless, at the end of him still between her teeth. “Ffflex… mphh—wike wif?” she mumbled around it, eyes laughing as if she knew exactly what that sounded like. You understood that muffled question and nodded. “Show me.” She backed halfway out