“That line is just nuts.” “Oh, yes,” her companion said quietly, blue eyes fluttering behind her glasses. A similar pair of rabbit ears was poking up from her own light blonde hair. “It’s so crowded.. I can’t believe you talked me into this.” Megan had become Stephanie’s boisterous big sister ever since they met in class, and she was always intent on including the reclusive, introverted Stephanie in on things, trying to get her to open up, and have fun. Convincing the girl to attend AnimeCon with her had been her greatest success so far. The AnimeCon pavilion was spacious and bright, lit by amateur an enormous array of skylights. The convention proper centered around a large vendors room, with hallways then branching into adjoining conference rooms where panels, workshops, anime screenings, and events were held. Crowds of attendees, intermittently sprinkled with cosplayers, had begun to fill the Hardcore area with the indecipherable blur of many individual conversations, and directly before them, a staggered and untidy line for the ticket booths stretched, several hundred people long. Excitement tingled in the air. “Talked you blonde into a costume, you mean?” Megan laughed heartily and cuffed the slimmer girl on the shoulder, actually staggering her for a moment. Sometimes, the overly physical mannerisms of her big friend really bothered Stephanie. “Truuust me, as cosplay go, gijinka costumes are about as tame as they get. You’ ll see, Steph.” Gijinka was a term associated with the trend of making outfits as a personification of something, such as Japanese battleships illustrated in the form of cute young girls, or the conflicts of nations presented in the allegory of handsome young men squabbling with one another. Today, this pair of girls wore costumes loosely representing monsters from the titular Monster Battlers, a game where trainers battled their pet monsters against one another for glory and prestige. Megan had rather clumsily sewn a black and white Chinese traditional dress based on Pandape. Megan somewhat resembled the part ape, part panda monster, with her short legs and stocky, round figure. Stephanie’s outfit was patterned on Flamituff, a fast flame-element rabbit. She’d whipped up a pink and red scheme for a sleeveless sundress on her sewing machine, and glued rabbit-like ears onto a hidden headband. Matching pink blowjob elbow-length gloves and thigh-high costume boots completed her ensemble. Shy to a fault, Stephanie fidgeted with her Flamituff dress and did her best to hide in the wide shadow her friend cast. And, as usual, Megan’s toothy grin had an indecent feeling to it. Though Stephanie was a thin college girl with an unremarkable A-cup bust—her hips flared out to a rather generous behind, which was to her shame, quite a bit more than a handful. The ‘freshman fifteen’ was her mother’s favorite phrase for the pounds of derriere that had crept up on her. Determined to shed the weight, Steph had spent the whole summer break bicycling up and down the back roads of her home town. Her tummy had become trim, and her thighs were taut muscle, but to her dismay and frustration, her backside hadn’t reduced in size much at all. When she had returned to college, she hid her rear by wearing sweaters tied by their sleeves around her waist to class, long shirts, and a low-hanging backpack. She was oblivious to the fact that while her butt was the same size, the flab of last semester had become the tight curvature of a perfectly-shaped ass. Looks like I won’t be “playing” with the new girl. “You’ve had your fun! I began to caress and feel Aunt Sheen’s thick and shapely legs. Finally, I stood up and leaned over enough to whisper to her without him hearing, "I need to go to the ladies room. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. We might as well start and see if we are compatible as a couple, doing normal things. Nicole refused to say. Pushed her tongue deep inside amateur me. Then she pulled herself up and she joined her husband. I cuddled up to my sister. "There is something behind the tapestry, I am sure of it!" Alex bucked wildly, and Jayda had her hand stuffed in her own shorts, getting herself off. Her hand pulling at my balls releasing my cock only when Lynne's licking took over her feelings.My blowjob legs were starting to tremble when I had to move . Gradually he picked up the pace and Ella went with him, they’d go a little faster and hold it for a while, getting in sync and in tune like a classical duet. We used to have a trio of accountants, and after they quit on the same day to move to Copenhagen together, I was only authorized to hire one to replace them. She suddenly realized she was alone in the office with a sexy man, and they had a lot of time yet. She dropped the hand from my ass cheek down between her legs and could see her arm moving as she rubbed her clit. The Older Bear stood up leaving Goldie’s hole sopping; it took a moment for Goldie to realize that The Older Bear had stopped licking him and when he finally did notice. She’s not bad looking, and stands 5’ 4, but weighs a little over 100 pounds and has to tits, that I could tell. With a loud sniffing sound from where she imagined a nose would have been the creature raised it’s head, blood dripping from it’s jaw, and turned to Kelly, sitting on the ground quickly scrabbling as far away as she could get. A pianist played in the corner. We really need to hurry." I squeezed my daughter's rumps, pressing them tight to my body. blonde “Reframing. Sure, you wouldn’t be the Dark Queen, but you could still be a dark queen, and for many, that will be enough.” I look down at Siix who was breathing heavy, almost as if she was worn out. How could you even find the time?” A gleeful smile came over Hardcore Lord Remington’s face as he straddled the young boy’s body.