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"Damn," he said, then regretted it when he blonde saw Mercy. "Sorry again mother. I've been here for quite a while now, I've had to acclimate myself to their speech." Mercy looked at Art with a stern look and a smirk, then a wide smile appeared on her face. "Though I do understand, I still wish you would try to curb your language." Art slowly nodded as Viola and Arthur helped him group sex to a sitting position. "We have to free him." Here Art lowered his head. "I'm sorry that my anger has caused all of this mother. If I had been more..." "No, he has much more responsibility in this than you. I believe that he might even realize it at this point." Mercy responded to Art. "Do you think you can release him?" "Oh, I'm sure I can. The thing is I'm going to need all of you to do this." Turning he looked at Viola and Arthur. "If the both of you don't think you can, then I think I can do it alone." Viola had an angry group look on her face as she responded, "I lost you Hardcore once, I'm not about to lose you again. Arthur needs his father, as do I." Art nodded as he started to outline the plan he had. It was a few hours later when he and the other three appeared outside a cave. Both Mercy and Viola shivered from the amount of evil present. "Alright, here I go," Art told them as he winked out. Reappearing Art silently cursed when he saw that he was only half way. Taking a deep breath, he tried again, only getting a little closer. Shrugging he started to walk at a fast clip, reaching the older man rather quickly. Taking a deep breath Art waved his hand a few times 'til the older man faded. He felt the man appear more than halfway out. Taking a deep breath, Art concentrated, feeling his magic crest higher, then he felt the other three reaching out. Good, he thought, with a party final push he felt the older man appear outside the cave. It was only a moment before he heard Viola gasp. [No Art! We can help you, don't do this.] Observant, he followed Hobbit as his friend headed towards another human girl sitting on a bench. And the ritz on top is icing on the cake. Her panties appeared to be made of nylon, a soft yellow in color, with small pink flowers, and it was obvious that they were already becoming damp. Once we got home, we prepared for blonde the return of the storm and each grabbed several armfuls of firewood. J glassy eyed on her knees in front of me with tits party hanging Hardcore out and only the sleeping shorts on AND a new bashful friend next to her and about to finger her if she will let him. Julie also knew what I wanted next. The gods bow to the power of fate, but fate bends to the will of man, and by my will, all of creation group will be eclipsed. TODAY I'M FEELING REALLY BOLD, WILD AND WICKED TODAY. By 6”30 they were dressed, they had come down into the den, they had finished the second bottle of wine and had Bill make the vodka’s and tonic. I couldn’t just stand on the rooftops anymore. He smiled "just try to relax." she took a deep breath trying to relax. They were back to front, but he didn’t even notice. I don’t think you want to prance out there with that fella swinging around.” Sarah said. I kept begging him for his cock, saying things like: “Please, honey … let me suck that thing,” and “Oh, baby, I’m begging you for your cock…please don’t make me beg…honey, I’m already group sex on my knees, what more do you want?” 'You have a lovely face' saying this Roger cupped her face in both his hands and with his thumbs he started caressing her lips and mouth. Guess there was no playing left in her.” I said being all cheesy. The release in your wrists was staggering and you felt like you might cry just from the relief.