My hair! Oh my God will you look at my hair. Is this color for real? I mean I know it is but...but its blue! I mean the color is black, shiny, shiny b...ack, a shock in itself, but when the sun hits it right, it shimmers blue! I knew we were going to cut my hair...a trim I thought... last night was crazy all right, the craziest night of my life easily...but this color? Well I would have bet the farm and all future farms that me changing the color of my hair was just not ever going to happen, not. Frank put his hands on Fiona's hips and pressed his rigid shaft against her ass. Fiona felt Frank's cock sliding against her ass. She could feel the contours of his dick and it moved up and down, spreading the lube out. Then he stopped. She felt the head of his cock press against her. He pulled back on her hips, telling her he was ready. Fiona slowly shifted her body so she was pressing against Frank's cock. His erection felt much larger than it had when it was in her mouth. Fiona pushed back a. There are no broken cannons or stacks of bones. Your Magic Fire consumed all of that, and the grass has re-covered everything." There has to be something left," Gwyn insisted. "There were too many shots fired, and too many died outside of our shells for there to be nothing left." The Continentals collected all of the useable weapons and other things," I reminded her."Still there must be some souvenirs left. They can't have collected everything. There are bound to be things that they missed,". What would happen? They had planned all this. Did Brett know, too? My mind was a mess…my body hot…but my mind a mess.“We’re taking charge here, you two idiots. Brett’s girl is one hot chick and I’ve wanted to fuck her myself,” the voice in the dark said. I tried to see his face but everything was shadows. And the waves were pounding…the sand in my toes. There was moonlight and clouds and the pounding of the waves and my head was throbbing. “There’s a time for fucking,” he said…“that time.
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