2016-05-04-at10-1

We just did like, nine city blocks.” “We wouldn’t be walking so far if you’d parked closer,” Chloe reminded him, struggling to keep frustration out of her voice. Even that idiot Brian was more thoughtful and accommodating than this. “And pay fourteen dollars for day parking?! Uh, nuh-uh . That’s insane. Insaaane ,” Ryan grumbled, shaking his head. “This is all crazy, really. I mean, not the anime fandom thing, I’m totally about that life. But the traffic, the costumes, the crowds, getting up this early for it, dropping all that money on parking and badges and whatnot… it’s dedication. It’s dedication and I’m impressed. My hat is officially off to all of you Hardcore people. Aw fudge, I left my hat in the car…” Chloe rolled her eyes, and considered increasing her stride and leaving him behind then and there. Brian may have been the typical misogynistic sub-human male, but at least he wasn’t also a melodramatic clown like Ryan here. I thought it’d be fun hanging out with a bisexual guy, but no, it’s literally the worst. The effeminate way Ryan acted seemed unnatural, exaggerated to her, as though he were actually mocking women, and over the course of their trip she’d gradually grown more and more irritated with him. When gay or bisexual guys emulate the mannerisms of the fairer sex, is it cultural appropriation? I think I may have just found the perfect title for my next big Nibbler rant. Saturday was the convention’s biggest day in terms of both events and attendees, and as ever, the turnout was staggeringly impressive. Many were dressed in casual geek attire—simple T-shirts or hoodies emblazoned with anime logos—but there was an abundance of cosplayers as well. Some voyeur came wielding enormous prop weapons, others were making last-minute adjustments to brightly-colored amateur wigs, and still more jockeyed for position in group photos in front of the convention’s gigantic banner. There was everything from flocks of simple schoolgirls to lone dragon knights in intricately-detailed armor, and the crowds pouring through the entranceways and into AnimeCon formed a discordant mess as anime fans arrived from all over the entire coast. The pavilion hosting the convention was bright and open; the interior was several stories tall, with public an artfully designed lattice of skylights and steel girders forming the roof high overhead. The grandiose arrangement of the concourses between the convention halls, and the enormity of AnimeCon’s main lobby itself would have seemed excessive—if not for the fact that many areas were already oral filling to capacity. The convention was positively teeming with activity, and as they worked their way throughout the mob and inside towards the ominous sight of the registration line, Chloe was disgusted to notice that the trend towards skimpy outfits had certainly continued. Walking just ahead of them was a young woman cosplaying the Sweet Fairy from Labyrinth Chef, and she was wearing a sparkling bodysuit fitted so tightly to every contour of her asscrack that nothing was left to the imagination. Her pussy hair was trimmed into a small triangle pointing down between her amateur legs. She moaned and whimpered and was soon only kept from falling Hardcore by his strong embrace. Also, there is always the risk later exposure and blackmail, as we have seen in the news, lately. “Oh Ruby, that’s to be expected. Tammy: I started taking off my clothes. My dick throbbed as her tits swept over my spongy crown. Lisa holds as much of his dick in her mouth as she can, and slowly slides it out of her mouth, feeling Jace shudder as she stops to suck on the head one voyeur more time. To give passion to public all these women that lacked it. The thought process used all the remaining energy I had. “Mark, would you come into my office at 10:00 for a meeting with the VP of Personnel.” She laughed. It wasn't to wait on instructions it was because she couldn't walk any further. Your arms around my neck. I walked up and grabbed the knob but before I could turn it I oral looked in the window on the door, and saw Kyle standing in there, pants and underwear pulled down mid – thigh. “Awe sakes alive! Sleep Over Part 2 I gripped the breast a little tighter as I grinded my penis into a clump of milk glands deep inside it.