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Guilty. It was today. The next person banged someone this week.

I'm not saying guilty but I am saying if I'm washing all of me, I might as well save myself a minute or two of toilet time aight The next person has gone on a date in the last week!

Akemi's sword stuck in the ground, when she hot Helhound and they rolled, the beast had ended up on top of her, minus a little clothing. Akemi looked up at the beast as she say on top of her. There might have been a way for a pause, but her anger was too fresh. Her friend had been seriously, hurt, and the images of people killed where still in her mind. Gritting her teeth straining to over come the pain, she raised her hips, and jerked to the side, pressing one hand on the Hound's chest to push her off, as she rolled to a crouch, then stood up slowly. Blood and carbon scored her armor, some blood still leaked from her wounds, she held he

Er... Hmm, how to respond to this one, if we go by now, Not guilty. Anal is a tricky subject, sometimes I like giving, rarely, I don't mind taking, most times I want neither. Really annoying. Next poster masturbated this week.

Not guilty cuz I’m not a degen x mas nerd. I’ll wait till December 1st. next poster like anal, but afraid to admit it.

Yup I did! My partner. The next person hasn't done their Xmas shopping yet.

Akemi considered refusing outright, than except aid from her foe. Only this beast was grinning like an idiot, and talking like she would help. Akemi didn't trust the situation, in the least. She could feel her phone, tucked into the back of her armor, at least her friend had probably been able to track her location. She was at a disadvantage currently, but her strength was not entirely spent. Nonetheless wrestling around on the ground didn't seem like a good idea. "Why would you want to help me?" Akemi had considered she could end up like her mother, killed in combat, she didn't think it would be so soon however. The offer felt like

Jumi would not need too much longer, probably. That being the case, she tried to put what she could into it. Her fingers moved faster as her tongue put all the love and attention she put into the spot she found most luck with. Putting all her skill and desire into it. See if Nymphia adjusted her strategy. After everything she had been through over the past few days, she would still be happy if she got one more real good climax before she might be distracted for a while, figuring out how to help Shinigami. If they did not need her in the morning, Alexandrine felt a little better, about the chance she was going to be summoned t

Name: Ragnahild Lagerthasdottir Alias: Blood Claw Age: 18 Sex: Female Short bio: Ragnahild is a native of Iceland. Her family a long line magical girls, said to have a touch of Odin upon their line a millenia ago. Just out of high-school, she has come to Japan a few months ago to practice with other teams, befriending Akemi/Seraph shortly thereafter. When she summons her magical girl armor and her favorite lightning charged axe, she also can summon her Thunder Wolf mount, Fenris, who is both fast as well as fierce in combat. Stronger physically than Akemi, she doesn't quite have the same grace as her friend, but match

Nymphia was being pleasured well enough and if Jumi continued like this, despite her pauses, the pink haired girl was going to show the result of such efforts soon enough. Her moaning getting a bit louder and less controlled was a hint of that. Seeing herself getting close to come, she was trying to do a little more for Jumi as well, knowing fully well how that would end for her if Jumi got her own orgasm. She did not care, though... This was a nice moment between the two, exploring their most private place together and seeing how much either could take before their climax. Just a little more on her side and it was over and she hoped to drive

Hellhound's senses were sharp and the human was skilled but not very subtle. She already had been caught in a stupid attack like that by the diamond sorceress, she knew better than be caught twice. Her strength also was scarier than it was expected. She was not a trained warrior but she had a native will for killing. With a movement of her body, she made sure the sword would not impale her like a kebab. Whatever clothes she wore though were as good as torn off her, at least when it came to her top body. With a grin, she pushed her claws against her with as much power as she could muster. She didn't have a goal to destroy her target, though. B

Hellhound was ready for the attack, more or less. Or she was ready to be hurt to get her grounds. As she saw the shield swing, she didn't stop her motion. Not like she could... So she aimed one of her slash at her shield, putting all of her strength into it. Her claws probably was not going to do much if not only scratch it. The girl had aimed to hit her with all of her force and there was no doubt that it would succeed but it barely dazed the hound even if it sent her back some. Quick on her paws, she formed a flame with her palm and pushed her hand to thrust right toward her with it.Rasengan Style If the attack was to hit, it would probably