she tried that once for like a week but instead of making him more frustrated, he became really mellow and docile, so she stopped that again because it was no fun at all :O
WHAT SHOULD I DO??? THEREâS NOTHING TO BE DONE ABOUT IT IâM SORRY SON BUT THIS IS THE END OF THE LINE
youâll just have to deal with it
especially with them going to town on his ass and rabbit fucking him something fierce while his big dick is just swinging between his thighs and heâs going cross-eyed with the sensation
have i ever told yâall about the greatest moment of my academic career
i was a freshman in college and i had this history teacher who was ~edgy~ and his hotness level on ratemyprofessor was off the charts and he was the first teacher i ever heard use the word âfuck.â anyway he would do this thing every so often where weâd have a âquizâ and the first two questions were always really easy and the last one was hard – they were all similar questions, and the point was to show what you learn about history and what you donât.Â
so one day heâs like okay kids time for a quiz and the first question was who killed abraham lincoln. the second question was who killed JFK. third question was who killed william mckinley.Â
we all take a few minutes and write down our answers, and then the teacher asks the questions again so we can shout out the answers. everybody answered the first two with really no problem.
now, keep in mind that this class was at 9 a.m. and i was exhausted All The Time during my freshman year of college so i sat in the back in my sweats and never said a word and the teacher definitely had no clue who i was.Â
so you can imagine his surprise when he asked the class who shot william mckinley and without missing a beat i said, âczolgosz,â pronounced correctly and everything.Â
my teacher froze and in a very stern voice asked, âwhat was that? what did someone just say?â
i repeated: czolgosz.
my teacher:Â âwho said that?â
i raised my hand, and my super cool history teacher glared at me. he then asked me how the hell i knew the answer. he said that in the TWENTY YEARS heâd been teaching this stupid class, nobody, not A SINGLE PERSON, had ever known the answer to that question.
i then had to quietly explain to a room full of people that thereâs a musical called assassins and thereâs a song about czolgosz shooting william mckinley at the great pan american exposition in buffaloooooooo (in buffaloooooooo)
(2/2) They fuck that night, McCree singing his praises of Hanzo, telling him what a good slut he is, showing his cage off to anyone who may walk by. Hanzos dick swinging freely, hard as a rock as he gets dicked down so good. But Jesse doesn’t let him cum. Hanzo tries to protest, but McCree tells him he only said he would unlock him. “You’re gonna need to do more than just snap a quick pic in an alley for me to let you nut. Now get that cage back on so I can lock you back up.”
*rattles goddamn cage bars*
THIS IS MY JAM RIGHT HERE
RIIIIGHHHHT HEEEERRREEE
Hanzo loves it. He might be protesting but deep down he wants McCree to bully him around and be mean to him and his cock. He wants all of that.
He probably starts gasping in air after Jesse says his last line and is just close to coming like that. Jesse has to fumble and get his hand on them balls and pull on them really mean to make Hanzo scramble back from orgasm.
goddamn… Hanzo going around shooting nasty pics of himself just for McCreeâs amusement….