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“What could a little small town girl Hardcore like me do to thank such a brave young man like amateur you?” His eyes went down to her chest for a second. “You could do lots, my dear.” They all laughed as they continued to drink their beers. As the conversation went on, Julie found herself being more and more attracted to Daniel. He said that because he was an adult now, he had to help his father in the war effort, and that meant lots of traveling. He told her tales of his travels and adventures, seeing more cities and towns that she even knew of or learnt about in school. He told her of all the beautiful things he’s seen, the mountains, the forests, the wonderful and unique ways each different cities were built. Daniel was such a travelled man, well spoken and gentlemanly, who casting knew so much about things that Julie could never have hoped to learn. “So I asked the man,” Daniel real was saying about his time at the great temple in the city of Barchner. “Why are arches always used when building temples? He explained to me that the way arches rise and reach into the sky was very unique in architecture, and used mainly to symbolize religious themes of yearning to learn more of the divine.” “Wow.” Julie giggled, impressed at his knowledgeability. “I would have never known that.” “Now you pov do.” Daniel smiled as he finished his mug of beer. They had been at the tavern a while now, and the night was getting late. Already, people started to trickle out, and this must have been Julie’s fifth or sixth serving of beer. “Well, your answer concerns me. We pay you top money to oversee our restaurants and you don’t seem to know how many you oversee. Suddenly Ivy squealed and thrashed. Harry watched as Michael squeezed her ass as she walked right by him. She looked at him curiously and opened her gift. THOSE ARE FUCKIN' GIGANTIC, BABY. Jeff turned Cathy so that her back was against the wheel and lifted her foot onto the step. He slaps a couple of guys on the back and sits down on one of the couches. “Don’t worry about it, I actually find it pretty flattering. He called her a slut in the process which Claire said made her pussy cream even more. He was murmuring in his own, “I knew she was a slut, anyways what my business.” I sobbed onto her amateur breast, overtaken by the gentle violation, succumbing so easily to her Hardcore prowess. “Oh real god.” Mark muttered to himself as he saw what Laura was wearing; a short skirt pov and a halter top. We loaded Daisy’s cases into the car casting and set off. I was so eager for this.