Cat Got Your Tongue

Nash tapped the bull on the top of his head, offering him the blunt for his own share. eyes looked up at him, between the lasting remnants of the spliff and the cat's face, before he pulled off the swollen member.

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Baramon - Episode 2

They were firing it off so quickly that he got the impression weed had done this many times before. "right. looks like everything is all set, mr. weed," said the clerk. "you'll be on 45 rubble street." he handed weed five sets of key cards and a folder.

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Step Daddy Issues

Inhaling sharply as that big blunt head spread his anus wide that huge cock slowly disappear into his wiggling body.

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Weed's Pack Meets Mel

"weed..." the black and white male said out loud which made the smaller akita look up for some reason "i guess we'll call you weed then. you seem like one in a way."

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Full College Experience

The blunt question made matt lift his head. his eyes went wide staring at trav, but the dingo didn't even shift.

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School Secrets - Chapter 2

Finally dave stopped, jumped over the back of the sofa, landing his ass next to geoff, and grabbed the joint from the ashtray, taking a long drag. "ahhh, nothing better than coming home to an already lit joint."

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Baramon - Episode 6

_“we'll bring him down,"_ weed tapped furiously. _“with or without your help."_ _“you'll do it without. i set the stage. it's your show, weed. prove to me you're not a waste of my assets.

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Patient Privilege

Then, going home and taking it with many different ways to choose from; blunt, joint, water pipe, air pipe, or even bake it with delicious brownies. the world felt wide open to him.

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Hank's Hyenas: Toke, Choke, and Giggle

I like it," huey teased as drew closer to the young man with a lit joint in hand.

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Brotherly Blackmail

The still awake ferret reached for his bag and pulled out a pre-rolled joint.

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Jockeying

He lit the new joint. maybe it was the weed and the beer, maybe it was the prospect of wiping logan's smug grin off of his face, but blane nodded. "fine," he agreed, hitting the blunt. he blew the smoke out. "easiest hundred bucks i ever made.

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