A trip to the local Manchester United bar and a Sunday match between ManU and Liverpool had all the excitement this old man could stand. My pacemaker was running wild with each score and I had to pee...NOW! The 'restrooms' were genderless and I took the first one. It was the Ladies...and there was a baby changing table. This is what I thought. Several tags are incidental to the story.
As the final spasms faded, Nora opened her eyes. Both men watched her with hunger. John slowly withdrew his hand from her panties and brought his glistening fingers to his lips. Elon's eyes burned with desire, his arousal straining against his pants.
A Character Sketches of Sketchy Characters Story "My name is Azgrum Wintereye. I represent the law firm of Mogglesmeyer, Jeggulsplotch, Gibblesgorp, Gibblesgorp, Gabrinhauser, Banglemocker, Keebercleggin, and Broikalbolk. Here is my card." - Azgrum Wintereye
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A Character Sketches of Sketchy Characters Story “Bronah? Oh, you’ll have no problem catching up with Bronah. He don’t run from a thing. He walks toward it with purpose and conviction. Question is, you sure you want to? You know how real smart folk tell you that some stuff you have when you get whelped and other stuff gets taught you? When it comes to killin’, he got it from both sides. You seen his arm?” - Ardavrin Gendelam, Town Guard, Pelnagarmo
Emily's affair with Marcus spirals into total depravity as a pregnancy scare awakens her breeding kink. Assuming her fertile days, she begs for his thick BBC creampies in risky office spots—supply closets, under her desk—her wet pussy dripping with anticipation, nipples hard through sheer blouses as she dresses like a desperate slut. Hiding nausea and swelling breasts from her clueless husband Tom, Emily's hormones rage, turning her into a submissive fucktoy craving rougher play, like first-time