Has anyone found or seen more of this girl? I am pretty sure she had a site up on 2013 but I can not find it anymore. She is easily recognized by her big tits and ink of course.

Inked whore 

English, Ink'd, 22 & Horny LookingFor SkypeGirl, add me: HerbRoller

Paige Davis (from trading spaces) Needs to have her ass-hole eaten by me.Also Kat Von D from Miami ink.

I confess that I’m always searching websites like theses to see if I can find a picture of my super hot step daughter getting laid/fucked with a creampie shot, or even sucking on a cock. She’s in her late thirties and starting to put on some weight but carries very well. Wasn’t to happy about the amount of ink she’s getting done to that body of hers but When she’s wearing those yoga pants it doesn’t matter because I can see every thing I want but will never get to taste. Thanks 

Hat jemand von Kerstin+Micha oder von Inke in der letzten Zeit etwas geh�rt. Ich habe ca. seit 12 bis 18 Monaten von den dreien nichts geh�rt. Gibt es aktuelle Kontaktinfos zu ihnen?

I get called an asshole for this a lot but I am a bi male and I don't date outside my sexual orientation... sorry faggots and breeder chicks, can't whine about it being unfair and then call me bigoted because I want nothing to do with either of your paranoia, one thinking I am a part time BFF when I am not femme at all and am covered in ink nor do I wan't some dude that is a hormone shot away from being a pre-op tranny who mentions being gay in every other sentence.

A fair number of bi chicks are sluts that break hearts as are bi guys and then there are the emos and sluts and "transitioning fags/dykes" that claim to be bi because they pecked someone on the cheek that was the same sex once.

Straight people, you all are cool... the LGBT (the BTs that hate themselves and like being niggers to those bulldukes and flamers are our trash that you get) community, fuck all of you, except for the bisexuals and transgendered people that got out of that jewish racket.

With that said, I got it made, I date a hot guy who looks a lot like me covered with tattoos (he has ear plugs though and my tongue is split like a snake).... straight chicks and flamers always give us the glare and the bi female couple we fuck, you poor straight dudes have to get on pornhub to pound it to... so to the few that think I am a faggot, have at it

Best looking women are nerdy dirty inked and curvy Latina. Prove me right or wrong.

Ah raceplay... Its so much fun and highly rewarding... Tell me if you heard this one.

So i would like nothing more than to find me one (or 2) pale skinned, thick and tall, teutonic twat hoarding, Aryan, racist goose-stepping, swastika inked, 1488 humping nazi bitch.... Using any and all means and methods and systematically degrade and brutalize the whore into something temporarily useful.

So where my nazi ladies at? Lets talk

It’s nice how the one has ink so you can tell them apart. Like which twin is the breeder and which is the entertainer. 

nich ink

hot or not?.....i miss when girls couldn't get tattoos, then they hit an age where it's ink all over the place, nothing better then a hot little untouched piece of ass

So I'm sure a lot of you remember the True Teen Babes models, right? Well aside from Rosie Ford/Ink, and Kelsey Monroe, going full nude/softcore, were there any other of the TTB models that transitioned into full nude or hardcore adult? And what ever happened to Libby Turner? lol

Merry Christmas! I must confess I've been thinking of all the kinky Chirstmas presents I could get my wife... I've dearmed about being tied spread Eagle and nude to a bed and leaving her a note saying "write your feelings about me in permanent ink" next to me then enjoy yourself in any way you like" I've thought about the Christmas lingerie I could give her and all the things I could wear that are festive for her. I've thought about having her do a "hysterical literature" style reading of the Christmas story. I've thought a out uer having three cocks in her room in addition to me - 1 uncut white big cock, 1 cut BBC, and one uncut BBC and letting her choose between them or all of them. What Christmas fantasies have I missed? 

Ladies , please read this and think about it . The tattoo thing ain't attractive.  If you are at your physical peak , I mean perfect, a tattoo still won't make you any more attractive , and it will only look worse for the rest of your life. I mean , it won't be forever, because we all die. But unless you're trying to leave a treasure map or a message to posterity, one tattoo should do it. Maybe if you have amnesia, but if you don't, leave the ink to the Clowns. Find another way to celebrate your vitality. 

My wife is going to have a tattoo on a very intimate part of her body. The ink guy said he will do it for free if he can use her as a model for inexperienced tattooists to learn from his skills. Is this normal behaviour? 

Hey people

Post your best and favorite inked girl

hot inked

My gf is having a large tattoo on most of her body, she will be naked throughout the whole inking session, plus it will take a few days over a week or more to complete. The artist has said he will do it cheaper if some students can watch him working his magic on her body. Should she let them as it’s very expensive? 

Want someone to get off with me 34white m lots of ink

Post your best inked girls!

fresh ink on me

Anyone know where i can find the Polar Lights Casey pink Flamingo video? its non nude. just really nice. Someone show me a ink maybe? thanks!

I am looking for a l ink that popped up about a month or two ago.
Its had a picture of a girl wearing green under wear holding on to a fence.

Help?

Has anyone seen anything of this chick? I think she had a site up on 2013 but I cant seem to find anything more on her now. Her ink seems to be the fastest way to identify her.

How would you use this inked beauty

So the other day I was helping move furniture around my little sister's room. I found a pen, normal ballpoint type of ink pen that was under her bed, back of the room. It had a red colored something all over the writing end and about 1/4 up the shaft of the pen. I got instantly turned on thinking of her using that to break herself in.

Of course, being the sick fuck I am at times, I smelled it and came to find out it was only a red paint.

I was only mildly dissapointed.

I found out recently that there is a very good possibility that my mother had my older brother by some other dude. What happened was a while ago I found a picture hidden behind another picture within a frame. The picture was of some dude and on the back of the photo was an inscription written in ink that said the dude's name and "the lover". The guy looked exactly like my brother. I recently talked with my cousin who is older and he told me that back when my brother was born there was a huge conflict over who the father of my brother really was, a lot of speculation. My father had actually gotten into a confrontation with the guy. My cousins were dispatched to the location to make sure things didn't get out of hand.

It seems every single woman in my life has let me down. My mother is no exception. Life gets really tough when you are the son of a fucking BITCH. SHE RUINED OUR FAMILY!

http://biggovernment.com/abreitbart/2011/10/03/shock-photos-barack-obama-with-new-black-panther-party-on-campaign-trail-in-2007/

New photographs obtained exclusively by BigGovernment.com reveal that Barack Obama appeared and marched with members of the New Black Panther Party as he campaigned for p******** in Selma, Alabama in March 2007.

The photographs show Obama sharing the same podium at the event with the Panthers.

In the first image, Shabazz stands at the podium, surrounded by uniformed Panthers, including Muhammed. In the second photograph, Obama commands the same podium.

They spoke with Obama at the podium shown above, and departed together with Obama for the main march itself, as shown by this grainer image captured from YouTube:

After NPR initially reported that the Panthers were present at the event with Obama, subsequent reports from Selma omitted any mention of the hate group appearing with the future p********.

Had any of Obama�s opponents appeared at an event with the KKK or Aryan Nation, The New York Times would have had to double its ink buy.

I confess that I want an old crush of mine to fuck me hard, tie me, spanking my round ass and fucking me on all fours while telling me he owns my tight pussy and my tight little ass.

I imagine me and him talking and hanging out after not talking for a while, just as friends then I call him over one day just to share some drinks and maybe steak. Before he comes over I decide to finger myself and play with my clit while fantasizing about him fucking me and watching me sucking his hard thick cock. I'm so wrapped up in my fantasy I don't here him walk into my apartment until he opens the door to my room asking what I'm doing. I can't hide my hands fast enough and he sees my shaved little pussy and my wet fingers. I'm embarrassed but he sternly asks what I was doing while smirking. I nervously try to lie but he calls me out on it.

"What were you doing Cae?" Matt asks. I fidget a little not wanting to look Matt in his eyes.

"Nothing.....I was uhh." I begin but Matt strides over to the bed but not before slamming the door to my room.

"Answer me Cae.....were you fingering your tight little mocha pussy? Don't lie I heard you moaning and saying you wanted dick inside you." Matt smirks at me, watching my squirm feeling my pussy get wet and my nipples harden under my tank top. I look up at Matt, my cheeks grow red and when I look down again I notice Matt's dick is rock hard. Mmmm I've been wanting to fuck him since we first met when I was 14, but I knew I was too young. Now I'm 21 and one of my favorite fantasies is coming true.

"I was but it wasn't-"

"Oh well well sweet innocent little Cae wants my cock inside her." Matt taunts me, his cock is straining hard against his jeans. Pulls his shirt off revealing his inked up chest, a sexy very detailed sketch of the Grim Reaper, my pussy squirts under my knee length skirt at the sight. I barely notice that I've spread my legs apart and have leaned back on my bed a little. Matt walks towards me and pulls up by my tank top and kisses my hard. Mmmm he tastes like whiskey, fresh cigars and sweat. With his free hand he grips my ass hard then he pushes me hard on the bed before straddling me and ripping my top off and my skirt. Matt gives my neck a nice hard bite making me squeak with both pleasure and pain.

"Alright Cae....you're mine that tight pussy is mine and your tight ass is mine and only mine. While you've been in here fingering yourself I've been pounding tight brown bunnies wishing they were you. Now I'm not gonna lie little girl, I'm gonna fuck like you're a bitch in heat." he growls before pulling his dick out and shoving it into my tight pussy and immediately fucking me hard.

This'll likely never happen but oh well, girl can dream. Maybe one day I can finally reconnect with this hottie. He's an awesome guy and seems to have his shit together.

My gf wants another tattoo but can’t really afford to have it done, it’s fairly big and will be around the bottom of her back and will follow onto her navel. She said the tattoo artist will do it for free if it’s done after hours and he can use her body as training for up and coming artists. Only one stipulation is that she will have to be naked to have the ink work done. She will wear a bra and knickers at first but then will have to strip. I’m thinking noooooo....

My lovely daughter showing me her new ink

"Why do you have a joker tatted on you?" I asked one slow afternoon, while we were in the walk-in fridge together.
" Cause I'm fuckin' crazy." He replied, with a devilish grin on his face. He left me in the walk-in, his voice echoing in my mind. Why would he say that? Was he really crazy or was he just sparking my mind? Honestly, he made me hella nervous.
Weeks go by and there is friction.Everyone in the restaurant notices it.Our co-workers were merciless. My smile is contagious they said, like a "Death Trap" for unsuspecting men, and he had been caught in it. His blue eyes had an equally devestating effect. Everyday i would find a reason to talk to him, to smile at him, to make him notice me. i would go to smoke a cigarette and he would follow me.He would ask questions; where i came from, why i was here of all places, and why i was so nice. No one had ever taken notice to me the way he did. I didnt know what it felt like to be persued by a man and it made me uneasy.
A couple more weeks go by. The flirting continues and to top it all off, a work party is planned. Everyone that was cool would be there, or at least 'cool' in this life. Which meant that everyone who was there would be smoking pot and getting schwasted on cheap vodka. I was the youngest one, the lightweight, the grasshopper of partyers. I had a feeling that something unpleasant was in the realm of possibilities. One shot, two shots....five shots, seven, eleven...fifteen shots later. I go outside for some fresh air and im followed.
" You okay?", He said with a drunken look of concern on his face.
"Yeah dude, I just need some air. I think i may have drank a little too much." I say as i smoke a cigarette, trying to ease my stomach by leaning on the balcony railing. I feel a pat on my head and the door opens then closes. He's gone. I can hear him telling others that im fine, that i said i'd be in after a while. I didnt say that, but i appreciated the extra time to gather myself.
We're all playing poker, the night is bits and pieces thanks to the alcohol. He touches my hand.We're sitting on the floor around the coffee table taking shots.Laughing. Hoping that no-one else notices that our bodies are touching. He grabs my hand and squeezes it. I squeeze back. He smiles at me, brushes his hand across my cheek when i smile back, and lightly pokes at my dimple. I look in his eyes.The deepest eyes I've ever gazed into. The only eyes that i've ever become lost in. The only eyes that have ever left me absolutely breathless. I get nervous, suddenly im possessed with something, and i feel that i know what to do.
I lean in and kiss him. Our lips are soft against eachother. It's like electricity starting at my lips, travelling through my body, waking up my soul. We kiss and time stops. The world slows its turning, the moment is cherished, remembered even in its happenning. As his lips left mine, i knew they would be missed.Not just in the future, but in the moment as well.
And that's how it started, the end of my life. We used to tell eachother thats what happens when a tornado meets a volcano. We knew it would end in disaster, but it just felt so right. We were best friends.Lovers. We were stupid.

***

It's seven o'clock and im waiting for him.We have mondays off and decided to go to dinner and a movie. He has a girlfriend and i know its wrong, but i cant help it. He gets called into work so i wait.it feels like forever.My window blinds are open in my bedroom.Sitting on my bed reading a book i get a text. " You ready :)"

" Well how about Taco Bell dude?" , i had to ask.It was on the way to his house and i dont know why he would want to take me to a sit down restaurant anyways. Scary movies and some fast food.That was us.I wasn't hard to please and neither was He. We make our order, get our food, and head to his house. Getting off of work late had ruined dinner plans and he was kind of on edge.
I was nervous too.The drive to his house seemed so long, when i didnt know my way around town yet. In reality, it was only about fifteen miles from my house. Sure he wasnt a stranger, but in that moment, riding into a dark, heavily wooded area seemed creepy as shit. He relaxed me.Holding my hand, talking about how he hated work and how glad he was that i was with him. We see lights behind us.
"Do you know why i pulled over Mr. Uh Walton?", the State Trooper asked.Tall and gankly, he shined the flashlight into the car. I smile and wave with a Taco bell drink in my hand. He smiles back nodding his head in my direction.
"Your rear light is out, you should get that fixed.It's obvious your just tryin' to make it home.Ya'll have a good night." Mr.Piggy says, handing Him back the license and insurance.
"You're like my good luck charm.If i had been by myself, i woulda went to jail.Haha.Im ready to smoke a joint now." He says driving back onto the road. " We're not too far from my house, just a few hundred feet."

Inside the trailer was nice.It looked like a home. Not just a house decorated to perfection. We walk past the kitchen where his mom is cooking, into his room. I knew he lived with his parents, so i wasnt surprised. We had talked a lot about eachothers lives the past few weeks and were eager to hang out again outside of work.
Halfway through one of the scary movies we argued over zombies and aliens; he kissed me again. I was shy and hadn't tried to make any moves. Laying on his chest i could feel his heart beating in my ear, it was like a war drum. I look up into the ink blotts and surrendered. He cups my face in his hand and sneaks his tongue into my mouth. Im startled, not expecting much from the date in general. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss back. I feel like i've reached nirvana. Entangled in eachother, pulling into one another. I wanted to be close to Him.

He's shaking. I can feel his body quake. He's looking in my eyes and i feel violated. I feel like he can see right into me. He could read my mind if he really wanted to, he looked at me like he knew me so well. Writhing naked underneath him, he kisses me. He kisses me hard and soft, slow and fast. I cant keep my breath, i cant keep up. His skin is silky against mine.Our bodies could make flames with the pace we set, but we flow like water beside eachother. He touches my face and asks me if im okay. I reply with a bite, sure of my abilities.I was wrong. He was causing chaos and i realize i'm in over my head.It's a roller coaster of static under my skin and im on fire. Pulling him closer with my leg's embrace, i tell him im ready.
He gasps and digs deeper . I feel his lust through out my body, making my legs shake and my body rock. His body is solid against my softness and i tense against his pounding. The air is hot and sticky sweet. It was waves of euphoria with flashes of madness. He collapses on top of me and kisses my neck.
"I hope i didn't hurt you," He says while lighting two cigarettes. " I've just needed to touch you for so long.I was nervous.You're beautiful." He kisses my forehead, smiles, and licks my nipple. He is an astonishing specimen of the human male. We've just started off, and im scared. Scared of what i feel and how to not show it. i take a long drag from my cigarette and i smile.i touch his face.
"That was awesome. High five." I breathe out.Lifting my hand to meet his into the traditional High Five. He drives me home and he holds my hand the whole way. He tells me he wants to do everything right so we can be together. That he has to get 'some things' squared away.I know he's talking about his girlfriend.I feel bad, i feel sorry for her. Most of all i knew i would end up just like her.

We both have work tomorrow.I'm thinking of how im going to hide the ginormous smile when i walk into the building. I sleep on it, preparing myself for the shit people will say. My phone buzzes, I havent even taken off my shoes yet. " Ur awesome. have a good nite. ;)" I reply with a happy face and go to sleep.

" Oh my god, you fucked him didnt you?!" Amy yells from across the back of the restaurant.
I immediately blush and turn to put my purse away. I go straight to my register and clock in. I look through the main window and my heart flutters. He's parked in front of the restaurant and walking towards the front door, staring right at me.Smiling while taking a hit of his cigarette. He flicks it onto the sidewalk, exhales, and opens the door. I freeze, half smiling but screaming inside. He walks past me, winks, and clocks in. Amy stands next to me as i package cheese and pepper packets.We look out the window, avoiding eye contact, trying not to laugh.
Finally, she bursts, "How was it? Is he good? how big was his dick? did it last long?"
I laugh and tell her i dont know what she's talking about.She's not convinced.She knows we had sex.Everyone does.They can tell by the way we're playfully avoiding eachother.I could never live down the fuck-on-the-first-date jokes. I didnt care what they said.I was drowning in this man and i didnt want to be saved.

We would text every day, all day if we could.I would spend the night at his house after late nights at work. We would party with his brothers, my brother too. Everything fit just right. We were craving to be closer to eachother.To be able to see eachother more often. We went to parks on our off days, walked on trails, climbed trees, and rode swings. He was the Yin to my Yang.I was grateful for him, i adored him.
The next time we had a date night, i rented a hotel room. It felt so nice to sleep next to him and not be bothered.We didnt have to worry about someone knocking on the door or being seen naked. I told Him i loved him and he didnt say it back. He said he couldnt say it without feeling fair to me.My eyes tear up and he grabs my face.
"That doesnt mean i dont love you babe, it just means i cant say it without it being all the way right." He whispers.I can barely hear him, but it felt like he was yelling at me.He is all i've ever wanted in a mate.He's everything and then some, he had already stolen my heart.He wasn't even mine.We held eachother, unsure of what to say next.We fall asleep and the next day he said it was done, that he wanted me to be his and him to be mine.I was thrilled, in the pit of me, i felt a darkness.
It was Valentines Day and i was driving to his house.We're going to dinner and then getting a room. The chinese food was great.He opened doors and pulled out chairs just as he always did.I would always tell him to stop but he wouldnt.He was a gentleman most of the time.We were ready to be alone again.Driving up to the hotel i tell him its the first time ive celebrated a pointless holiday. He laughs and says, "its only going to get better."
We're in the room and he's drinking orange crush with whipped vodka. I have a small drink, but im not much for alot of alcohol.I pull out a small bag.We both take our ecstacy and begin to drink more. For us, drugs and sex were meant to go together.It just feels so amazing when the effects are at the peak, as well as our bodies.We're coming as close as we can.Skin slick with sweat and alcohol. Im numb, i can feel everything, my heart is racing. I let out a moan as he presses deeper into me. I roll through a wave and cum at the same time.He thrusts stronger, telling me he loves me, commanding me to cum for him.
" i want you to cum hard for me babe.you want me to make it hurt, you want it?" he whispered in my ear with his hand around my throat.He pressed lightly, feeling my pussy clench in reaction to his power. I whined a 'Fuck Yes' and he hammered into me. The rush sweeps over me again and my legs spasm. He bites my pierced nipple and i squeal. He makes my whole body twitch, he enjoys watching me in painful lust underneath him.I give all of myself to him. He can have me any way he wants.
"Oh fuck." I exhale when he lets his hand go. The black was slowly taking over my vision, his release was perfectly timed. He pulls out and brings his cock close to my face. I take him into my mouth, sucking off our sex.
He gives me a playful tap on the cheek with the tip and begins kissing me.Licking my neck, down to my chest, sucking my nipples.My insides feel like lava.He begins to bite down to my stomach, dipping his tongue in my belly button, kissing til he reaches my pussy.
He slips his tongue between my lips, lightly stroking my clit. My honey leaks onto his tongue and he slurps it up. He sucks my clit and pushes his middle finger into my pussy and his pinky into my ass. The nerve confusion sets me off, his hand is dripping, and im rocking against his face. He flicks his tongue back and forth, my hips swaying with the motion of his mouth. I feel him force another finger inside my pink and i squirm to make room.
"you're so tight babe, i love the way you taste.ride my face." He compliments then demands.Im in love with him.He's strong but passionate.He is my other half.I roll over onto his face and begin to ride him.I grind against his tongue slowly, building up tension.Rolling my body to the rhythm of the SIlversun Pickups playing in the back ground. He grabs my ass cheeks, squeezes them and slaps. I look down into his eyes and press my pussy harder on his face.He's smiling, watching my face pout, then smile, slapping my tits and pulling at my nipples. He focuses his energy on my clit.Flicking and turning, cradling the pearl on his tongue.i shake, i say his name, i scream and collapse. He's perfect.He kisses me, pulls me off of him and holds me tight.

Nice alt girl i know/knew. Seems like sb finally made some quality shots of her. Cant wait to see more, i will share it with you if you like.
Looks like a teen, but shes a super hot MILF.

Tell me what you think, i thinks shes absolutely awesome. But without ink she would be hotter though

Just really bored, but what's the best NON-porn movie you've seen lately? Oddly enough I've found the last couple of more independent movies I've watched were better than most of the big studio ones. I'll admit 'Pirate Radio' was better than I thought it would be, but I was more impressed with 'Moon' and 'Ink' as far as indies go. 'The Fourth Kind' just looks like a bunch of Hollywood "this is real, we swear (but maybe it's not)" tripe, despite my liking of Milla, but I used to live in Nome and never heard of anyone being abducted by little green men. '2012' looks impressive on the destruction scale and how much work went into all the CGI, but the story is a bit weak. 'Twilight: New Moon', let's just say I'd rather poke my eyes out with a rusty fork rather than watch that teenage goth/vamp masturbatory aid. Anyway anyone else who's bored feel free to give your cinematic two cents.

fresh inked cutie selfie

Who likes sluts with heavy ink? Post your favorites 

I submitted to be a ML girl lol. Leftover ink on me 

Let’s see some tatted tits and hot inked babes. 

Well it just sort of happened. I'm not sure how else to explain it. My wife and I live in a small town. Due to covid we've both been work from home. To prevent going stir crazy, I do a drive/ hike on my lunch. Small town, lots of nature trails, all in all pretty awesome. At some point I met another nature walker. One of those chance parking lot meetings. I had a "proud parent" sticker. She struck up a conversation. There ya go. Turns out she's my son's English teacher. Total punk vibe, purple bob, tats, early 30's. We actually talked school, town, music, trail. We talked so long we wasted that first lunch. Pretty soon it was every Tuesday/Thursday, hike to the caves.Eventually the weather turned, snow, trail closed, lot unplowed. I pull up to the edge of the street, she's parked there. She offers to find a new spot, leave her car, take mine.

I drive, she picks the sat channel, pretty soon I'm climbing out of the valley to the overlook. Beautiful view, see the whole valley up there. Snow on the ground but the lot's plowed. No one there. She jumps out, still dancing to the music, gets in front of the car and up goes her shirt. Massive, beautiful, awesome ink along with it. She's got this shy smile, bouncing them in front of me. I've got no clue what to do... shirt goes down, she dances back to the car. She giggles, I'm still stunned. Then she hits the seatback and I sort of flop back a bit. There's a laugh, followed by her asking if I enjoyed the preview. I hadn't even answered when I feel her hand on my belt.

She flat out tells me I'm getting sucked off. Not that I'd say no, but she just says it as I'm being unzipped. The next 10 minutes were insane. Her hands, her lips, her throat, fucking insane. Alarm on her phone goes off. She reaches for her phone, my cock still in her mouth, giggles so I feel it an turns it off. I hear the suction pop as she comes off. She says we gotta go soon. I assume that's it. Then she says to hurry up, fucking cum already. She goes another 5 minutes an then I grab her purple hair an just start face fucking her. It's deep, she's loving it, I tell her I'm close, she purrs as I explode. 5 amazing bursts, lots of spasms, she's purring. She swallowed, kissed my dick, then we left.

So yeah my son's English teacher is a freak. My wife has no clue. Every Tuesday and Thursday it's a total fuck an suck.

Ex sent me this out of the blue. Must be horny as hell. Asked me what I think.

Only way I can think to pay homage is to bust a nut all over it and send it back.

Fuck printer is out of ink.

I still plan to bust a nut. But needing someone to cover the slut in cum so I can send it to her.

Any takers?

So I'm sure a lot of you remember the True Teen Babes models, right? Well aside from Rosie Ford/Ink, and Kelsey Monroe, going full nude, were there any other of the TTB models that went into full nude or hardcore porn? And what ever happened to Libby Turner? lol