Would those hands squeeze, his fingers press deeper into the soft, pert curves of her buttocks? Another series of hot blowjob pink sparks seemed to sputter in her brain. “So, any clue what happened?” “W-with what?” she asked, blinking rapidly as her daydream evaporated. “Your hair, the pink in it. I meant to ask, but we got kinda sidetracked by that Kelly girl.” “Oh! Uh, no,” she answered sheepishly, “No clue. I mean, ah, it wouldn’t come out with water at all, a-at least. Kelly, uhm, she was sure you rubbed dye in my hair bear or something. How bad is it?” Gently, he reached up past her rabbit ear headband and ran his fingers through her hair, separating the aberrant pink strands with his fingertips. She found the gesture surprisingly... intimate, and gradually leaned into him. Her heart beat the excited doki doki of a pure young girl, but other parts of her were heating up in a much less innocent way. “It’s not bad,” he said, making eye contact with her. “Actually, it looks nice.” “Really?” Hearing those words from him, it was as if the warmth within was cumshot beginning to radiate out through her smile. “Excuse me, would it be okay if I got a picture of you two?” A petite Asian girl in a hoodie asked from behind an expensive camera. “Of... us...?” Stephanie asked, flabbergasted. “Together?” Though too embarrassed to admit she’d never played a Fantasy Wars title, it was pretty clear their costumes were from entirely different genres. “Of course,” Brian agreed readily, drawing his fantasy pistol from his shoulder holster in a smooth motion. His other hand slipped around the small of Stephanie’s back, delicately pulling her against him. Deep inside of Stephanie, a furnace was trembling into motion, small pink Hardcore flames sputtering from glowing coals. With his feet squared, chest raised, and an arm around her, he looked—heroic. Caught off guard by the camera already pointed their way, Stephanie realized how stiff her posture was, and nearly panicked. She put her arm awkwardly around Brian—but was too self-conscious to put her hand on him. Instead it hovered, not touching, a bare inch bareback off of his side. “I’m so sorry, my love. Only, I heard him in his bedroom. Once more Angela’s tongue was deep in my ass. Thankfully a couple of his friends showed up to try to help with the cumshot terrible scene and then Hardcore they had to tie Wylie down to keep him from seeking vengeance on the gunnies. I started to shove my stiff rod up her slick cunt. “What a beautiful sister-bitch,” a woman complimented as she walked by, her dainty Pomeranian bareback scampering ahead. 'When' he shot blowjob the question bear to her? Being an anesteiologist afterall was what he was paid to do. It was a beautiful sight. When Bec arrived home at two she asked me to meet her in her bedroom at three. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the ground grabbing her arms.