Nice Fit
“Does it fit?” Joe smirked and fiddled with his new breasts. “Sorta” he said and started trying got pull the Florida State tank top down. “So your ready to meet up with my buddy?” Ramon asked.
“Does it fit?” Joe smirked and fiddled with his new breasts. “Sorta” he said and started trying got pull the Florida State tank top down. “So your ready to meet up with my buddy?” Ramon asked.
Rich brushed his hair out of his face and began walking towards the meeting site. This was worth a shot, anyway. He needed more contracts and this was better then nothing. He knew his stuff, and clients were more likely to buy from a pretty face, especially seeing as she was clearly qualified. And why not?
Fred(pink)’s condo had come with a magic spellbook. Obviously, Fred hadn’t known that at the time; but now that it was there he wanted to try it out. Twister had a new…..twist with Andrew(orange)and Ken(blue) turned into Abby and Kacey. Not to mention Francesca.
Jack, Tom, and Paul had all been members of a white nationalist terrorist group who had killed more then three dozen people in a series of terrorist attacks, including the bombing of a church and the assassination of a man who was respected as a truly good man. The FBI had been on their trails for weeks and finally caught up to them at a safe house. In the ensuing gun battle, all three were killed.
(From left to right)
It was a pretty good scam, if I do say so myself. Well, maybe “scam” isn’t the right word. I didn’t take anybody’s money, after all. Well……..ok, it was a scam.
Anthony smirked as he felt “Elena” give him a hand job. That old book really had come in “handy” after all. Punny pun pun. He figured his new “girlfriend” wouldn’t mind—not that she’d ever know, after all.
Allen was going to summer school. He’d been failing three classes going into Finals Week, and though he’d managed to pull up two of the grades math was going to be bad.
Brad stared up at “Ashley” as she rode his dick and “Amanda” plays with herself next to them waiting for her turn. He didn’t really know what had happened. He had bought this weird ass statue at a garage sale a couple days ago and had put it in his condo out of sheer…..he didn’t know honestly. For whatever reason he’d stuck it in a corner of the living room.
“Fucking asshole…..oh my god” Lauren said. Or might have said. It was kinda hard to tell through her gritted teeth. Johnny didn’t really care, to be honest. He still couldn’t believe his luck. Lincoln had tried to blast him with this spell. Had it not been for this spell going haywire, he would have been the chick getting thrust into. Maybe if she begged he wouldn’t fuck her quite so hard. Maybe. Or maybe he’s hearing would go haywire too.