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MB-Loosen UpNatham slammed the trunk door shut, riding one skateboard and handing the other to Culbe. Culbe turned to his sister and her friend. "You guys go on ahead. We're going riding for a while. I you need something, just call me." He patted his pocket. Chantelle nodded and the girls walked off, giggling in excitement. Culbe rolled over to Natham. "Where we going?"MB-Loosen Up by femboys
Natham shrugged. "Around. Let's see what we can find." He winked, kicking off, weaving in and out of people. The blonde laughed, following. Natham went slow, enjoying the night. He waved when Culbe sped by, but increased his pace anyway. They turned a corner, ending on a nearly deserted street. Natham rolled in close, linking their fingers together. Culbe beamed, flushing.
He let go, showing off until Culbe join in, turning everything into a game. Natham flew off a makeshift ramp, spinning in the air. Culbe clapped, doing a similar move. Natham whistled, earning him a middle finger. "Hey," He called out, "follow me." Natham took of
The Amazing Chanel PurseKurt's eyes glazed over with lust, body swelling with need. He listened intently as Mercedes explained the whereabouts of a prize beyond his wildest dreams: a Chanel purse. Oh, but it wasn't just any Chanel purse. No, this bag turned the wearer into a king! His entire being ached to find the prize. Immediately, he set out to find it.The Amazing Chanel Purse by femboys
Recognizing this would be no easy task, Kurt gathered his supplies; a scarf to protect him from the treacherous winds of the Mambosa Desert, a mirror to fend off narcissistic harpies of Candoon, and floral boots to kick butt. On his way to began his quest, Kurt's father rushed to his side, weeping. "Oh Kurt! Please come back safe. Here is a trendy coat to keep you warm. Oh, woe, my son." He took the coat, grateful to have a father like he.
On his way out of the town, he was stopped by Mercedes. She threw her arms around him and begged, "I can't let you do this alone! Please, please allow me to accompany you on this journey." Kurt smiled, nodding. "Of cours