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I would appreciate it if you would take zis slimy 'Stick of Truth' and force it up your privileged asshole.

At the mean time, a hUUUGE thank you to Mod Mia for keeping everything ordered and wonderful, and for basically being fabulous when I cannot. I’m super sorry for being lame.
Kenny wrapped the cloak around him masking his identity as he started towards enemy lines. He always wanted to see the Elven kingdom but he didn’t want to seem like a traitor for asking to visit it. With all the tales of beauty and nature that fills the Elven kingdom it was impossible for Kenny to resist; excluding the numerous threats Eric made about traitors crossing the line.
The Princess looked around before moving past the border into the forests. He was in the clear before hearing a shout directed at him. There was no one else around so it had to be him. He only hoped that whoever this was wouldn’t cause trouble for him.
Christophe been there for almost four hours, covered in mud and remaining almost indistinguishable from the overgrown plants he’d burrowed himself in, playing guard dog like a fucking pussy whilst his team surrounded the border and carefully plotted their next attack. It had been three hours since he’d seen any movement, and even then it had been a bastard squirrel shaking his nutsack like an ignorant, shit-eating pest who didn’t know of the dangerous lands that he’d scurried into.
Now, though? Now some fancy-ass looking human chick was prancing into Elvish territory as if she was immune to kidnapping and Elven torture - probably fucking boring speeches and poetry - for the rest of her pitiful life. “‘Ey!” He shouted, sharp and husky, “you tryin’ to get yourself killed, you little twit? You know you’re ze enemy here, baboon jugs, and zey will pluck each hair out of your head with their own scrawny fingernails if they catch you snooping like an infant dropped on its head! You fucking royal whores zink you own everywhere. I’d spit on that gown of yours if you weren’t so far away.”
Ze sound of triumph when an affluent fuckwit is torn from his throne and chucked down to ze dungeons to starve as we peasants must.
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I would appreciate it if you would take zis slimy 'Stick of Truth' and force it up your privileged asshole.

At the mean time, a hUUUGE thank you to Mod Mia for keeping everything ordered and wonderful, and for basically being fabulous when I cannot. I’m super sorry for being lame.
Kenny wrapped the cloak around him masking his identity as he started towards enemy lines. He always wanted to see the Elven kingdom but he didn’t want to seem like a traitor for asking to visit it. With all the tales of beauty and nature that fills the Elven kingdom it was impossible for Kenny to resist; excluding the numerous threats Eric made about traitors crossing the line.
The Princess looked around before moving past the border into the forests. He was in the clear before hearing a shout directed at him. There was no one else around so it had to be him. He only hoped that whoever this was wouldn’t cause trouble for him.
Christophe been there for almost four hours, covered in mud and remaining almost indistinguishable from the overgrown plants he’d burrowed himself in, playing guard dog like a fucking pussy whilst his team surrounded the border and carefully plotted their next attack. It had been three hours since he’d seen any movement, and even then it had been a bastard squirrel shaking his nutsack like an ignorant, shit-eating pest who didn’t know of the dangerous lands that he’d scurried into.
Now, though? Now some fancy-ass looking human chick was prancing into Elvish territory as if she was immune to kidnapping and Elven torture - probably fucking boring speeches and poetry - for the rest of her pitiful life. “‘Ey!” He shouted, sharp and husky, “you tryin’ to get yourself killed, you little twit? You know you’re ze enemy here, baboon jugs, and zey will pluck each hair out of your head with their own scrawny fingernails if they catch you snooping like an infant dropped on its head! You fucking royal whores zink you own everywhere. I’d spit on that gown of yours if you weren’t so far away.”
Ze sound of triumph when an affluent fuckwit is torn from his throne and chucked down to ze dungeons to starve as we peasants must.
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