>Out the window you saw Snowdrop coming down the sidewalk
>Giggling to yourself, you opened the front door, unzipped your pants, and worked up a nice solid chub
>Standing perfectly still, you stick your dick out
>She pushes the doorbell
>"Anon, its me!"
>You muffle your voice and try not to giggle
"It's open! Make sure to work the knob a little, it sticks!"
>Snowdrop reaches down and grabs your dick. Realization dawns in her cloudy eyes as her fingers wrap around your familiar member
>"Huh, it seems stuck. It's not working."
"Oh, its working!"
>Her soft fingers slide gently up and down your dry shaft. She has to know.
>"OK, I think I've got it!"
>She gives your dick a vicious twist and you fall to the side, a broken man
>You belatedly cum, the jism landing weakly on the welcome rug
 
 
>>26064834 (You) #
>Implying Snowdrop wouldn't give Anon a handjob.
>Implying she wouldn't lift her skirt and grind against Anon's dick.
>Implying Anon's brother wouldn't shout at them to shut the fucking door and ruin the mood.
Surely you jestin'
 
>>26065163 #
Also, yes.
>>26065588 #
...Anonymous
01/10/16(Sun)19:11:01 No.26065588
>>26065403 #
Unless it was told from Red Anon's point of view
>>DUNDUNDUN
>>26065663 #
...OrangeBooty
01/10/16(Sun)19:16:32 No.26065663
>>26065588 (You) #
I've been bamboozled.
You know that thing where a tornado flings pianos around like they were toothpicks? Imagine something like that.