Ch. 1 : Getting Doped Up
She rolled her eyes and took another puff from a crudely rolled joint. "you're not good for me either." she felt his gaze burning into her, but she didn't look at him. he hissed a laughed at that.
Digidestined-Prologue: A New Destiny Unfolds
Whatever weed this man gave me is some powerful shit. i can't wait until i am sober, my coworkers will love this one. _all of a sudden a familiar voice breaks my thoughts. "hey! you with the the sparkly glasses! don't you have work in the morning?
Kinktober Day 1: Rimming
How's about, if i win, you gotta split all your weed with me for a month? fifty-fifty." the bear scowled at that.
Hot Dog Haze
He pursed his lips and stared at the joint half-burned in his fingers. "like... this is some strong stuff! you guys sure you don't wanna hit?" "no!" a unison up front made shaggy smile, shrug and place the joint back between his lips.
WORKING HOLIDAY part 1
He unloaded the wad of money and the bag of weed onto the table, then he went into the bathroom to fix his makeup.
Macabre Masquerade... A party to Debauchery
"hmmmm a bit blunt." shi snickered thumbing that edge thoughtfully. "but then not nearly so blunt a weapon as this." shi laughed using one latex gloved finger to caress the big blunt head of his rock hard equine cock.
It's a lock... Chap 2
Jerome sighed letting that smoke out slowly, choking for a moment before putting the joint back to his lips. inhaling again as the strange taste filled his mouth, quickly he puffed the fat joint from a couple of minutes.
A Wolf's Bitch
But as i rounded the corner that leads into the alley i saw my wolf friend leaning up against the wall with a joint, almost as pungent smelling as his musk. "ah dude that thing smells put it out what if someone sees us?"
Pumbaa's Tonguebath
Not even cleaning off the cum, he climbed back onto the couch and was handed the blunt, picking up exactly where they left off.
The Beginning To Another Day!
He began to fill the paper with a very potent form of marijuana and then rolled it up into a joint. he then rolled over with a yawn and opened his side stand drawer pulling out a lighter and lit the joint taking a puff from it and smiling.
Chapter Twelve: Fucking Gibberish
," he asks then angrily puffs the joint. "remember how i said i was going to make up my mistakes to you?," i asked, standing and crossing my arms. "what of it?," anthony asks again, handing the joint back to me.
A simple story I ( 2/22 )
He had, however, considered wise to discipline and force himself not to smoke too much of this fanciful weed, or to obtain more consistent assays.