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Ah Shit! 5:30! I’m not ready to get out of bed… It’s too early to get up, and my race doesn’t start till 11:30. I should get on the shower so I can wake up, but I’m not ready to have my last race of my high school career. In the shower, I began to panic about how life was moving too fast, and I told myself to calm down. I got out of the shower ran to my room and began gathering my clothes that I needed. I out my clothes on and my mom yells out “Marcus!! What do you want for breakfast!?” she said

Well it was a saturday night and i was horny i met this guy online he was 36 he loves i was only 18. we talked about dirty things we wanted to try he had experince told me a couple stories. with a couple of boys he fucked they could'nt handle his cock only his old forward from back home and girls. Jay Told me he had a sexy ass boy who teased him and never came threw. I told him my stories but i never finished except one guy but he moved away not long after. It was 12.30 am i was gunna meet with

Bull assisted yanking down his boxer briefs as the Doctor knelt behind the Sergeant and parted Bull’s fuckable ass. Yup, I’ve got him where I want him, thought Bull as he smirked. While bent over, Bull’s long fingers reached back and aided in spreading apart his bubble butt, to reveal his red puffy, used asshole. As the Doctor proceeded forward, the scent of fresh cum became apparent. God, it had been awhile, thought the Doctor. The Doctor saw Bull’s circular ass ring promptly erupt with white

There are a number of reasons why I joined TKE, but the main reason was brotherhood. While rushing I saw how close everyone was, and while pledging I got an even deeper insight into that sense of family. I personally love that sense of having someone there to not only watch my back, but to support me in whatever I do. Brothers, who help me up when I get knocked down. Brothers, who I can honestly and whole heartedly say that I would take a bullet for them and who in reverse would do the same for me

Your gulped for air, savoring the cold gusts that made their way into your lungs, offsetting the burning in your chest even for a second. Jonathan was kissing your face tenderly, eyes screwed shut, as he indulged in your warm heat. Oppositely, Dio was behind you, tugging on your hair while he thrust into your other entrance. Your throat was absolutely raw from all the wrecked moans you released throughout the night. The two have been at it for hours now, rocking your body with force only they could

I got into a discussion about that way back and it's pretty obvious that it was rape. But once again we have people in this world who have contracted and then passed on the virus that's eating up their brains cells to where they can't comprehend the obvious. First of all in my opinion Damon isn't likeable at all considering his whiny personality -most if not all the characters on TVD have this persona alibet his is to a lesser extent than some of the others. I literally couldn't spend anytime with

Caleb had gotten knocked out because of the pain. "Come on fucking lift this shit!" Toby yelled. They had finally lifted it after about 15 minutes of struggling. Noel drug Caleb out. He checked his pulse. "Shit he 's dead," Noel said. Hanna collapsed on his side. "Oh god Caleb, I 'm so sorry I didn 't protect you," Hanna yelled, sobbing into his shirt. She looked up into the sky and yelled at the top of her lungs. “Please baby...come back.” "I was just kidding!" Noel started laughing everyone

​ Chapter Twelve: The Church Of Hot Addiction Patrick felt anxious right now. He was teaching his AP Chemistry class on the Smart board about Atomic Theory. He 'd been on edge all day because he had ran out of suppressants just yesterday. It was all Pete 's fault. Patrick was supposed to go on his weekend shopping last Saturday, but Pete had decided that he wanted to drag Patrick to the mall and buy some random ass tupperware that Pete needed for some damn reason. Now, Patrick was situated in front

I “The tower is so tall! Can we go all the way up it? I want to see how far I can see from the top! Mom, Dad, can we pretty please go up it?” Adam’s mom glanced to his father, Kinsey, and shrugged. “Darling, we already have plans to meet with my friend in an hour, I don’t think we”— “Oh c’mon babe, how often are you standing in front of the Eiffel Towel? When in rome!” Adam’s dad insisted. “Yay! Dad said we could! That means we’re doing it!” Adam’s mom looked at Kinsey with an exhausted stare

I was sick in an alley, after the funeral. It was the last time I wore black, and I was making a mess of it. After sitting in the damp for a few hours I crawled out of that hellhole to what I thought was the nearest bar, and ordered two neat whiskeys- one for me and the duke, just like we used to after the particularly stupid missions. A bowl of soup was put out in front of me, as it slowly dawned upon me that the bar I walked into was a diner, and the tender a waitress. Her eyes were a hazy hazel