We used to get drastically reduced in price tickets to the UK games where I was in management and We always used to give them out as lottery/safety bingo/perfect attendance rewards. We were always allowed to take a few a year for ourselves ( hell we would get like 350 tickets a game) anyway we were always allowed to take 2 for ourselves each season and I ALWAYS saved mine for the big UK/UofL rivalry game. It never failed you would see that R-slur John Schnatter stumbling around with 4 or 5 big goons in a shit his pants stupor. He wouldn't leave the game early or go out the VIP exit. That dude would always want to be seen and mingle with the UofL fans. I've seen him pose for about 20 pics in the time I went. I'm honestly surprised there isn't a ton more of these
I'm just honestly surprised there aren't like thousands of pics of him totally shit faced out there. He wasn't selective of the people he took pics with either old mayos or young 🏀s it didn't matter. I guess they're all on boomerbook.
That is interesting, because did you know It's always been a fantasy of mine to be a sex slave for 2 bears, male and female, pleasing the male when she's tired, and vice versa. Slowly sliding my lips up and down his thick shaft, tasting his pre-cum on my tongue. Once he's had enough of that, he rolls over onto his back, lifting me up as though I weighed nothing. Gently placing me on his cock, I guide him in, feeling him stretch me wide open. I moan with pleasure, feeling him fill me up. He growls softly, I feel it rumble deep in his chest, vibrating all the way down his body and through mine. He continues to lift me up and then pull me down. He's doing all the work for me, it feels so good, the warmth of the fur, his paws either side of my waist. He is in total control, I'm just nothing compared to his vast size and strength, but I have total trust in him, I know he won't hurt me. I feel the pace quicken, almost imperceptibly. I slowly stroke myself, feeling myself nearing the point of no return coming closer with every stroke. I can hear the growl getting louder now; he speeds up even more, forcing me further and further down onto his thick cock. If it wasn't for the fact I my body is releasing so many endorphines, I would probably be screaming in agony. Except I am panting and whining, just like a bitch, begging her mate to fill her up. His claws dig in deeper, the pain, its excsquisite. It sends me over the edge. My head goes back, I let out a short grunt, I feel my cock explode, covering his chest fur in my seed. I keep stroking, it looks as though I'm trying to rip my cock out. I let out another grunt, another torrent flows forth, then another and another. A drop lands on the beasts muzzle. He seems confused for a moment. That's what I think. He digs his paws in even harder now and slams me onto his cock, I feel his grumble turn into a roar. He's cumming, oh my god. I can feel in, filling me up. It's undescribable. He's mating with me, he's claimed me. I feel him slow, his cock still throbbing within me, it seems as though there's no more room for his cum. It's dripping out of me, onto his fur. I reach down, and then bring my hand up, tasting him. It's more than I ever expected. It's heaven.
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3 wizdumb337 2021-03-31
We used to get drastically reduced in price tickets to the UK games where I was in management and We always used to give them out as lottery/safety bingo/perfect attendance rewards. We were always allowed to take a few a year for ourselves ( hell we would get like 350 tickets a game) anyway we were always allowed to take 2 for ourselves each season and I ALWAYS saved mine for the big UK/UofL rivalry game. It never failed you would see that R-slur John Schnatter stumbling around with 4 or 5 big goons in a shit his pants stupor. He wouldn't leave the game early or go out the VIP exit. That dude would always want to be seen and mingle with the UofL fans. I've seen him pose for about 20 pics in the time I went. I'm honestly surprised there isn't a ton more of these
2 noPENGSinALASKA 2021-03-31
TFW I can never party hard with Daddy Jonathan 🥵🥵🥵
1 wizdumb337 2021-03-31
I'm just honestly surprised there aren't like thousands of pics of him totally shit faced out there. He wasn't selective of the people he took pics with either old mayos or young 🏀s it didn't matter. I guess they're all on boomerbook.
1 UnheardIdentity 2021-03-31
Allegedly he liked to tip employees with papa john gift cards. Almost everyone at the school thought he was a dick.
2 SnapshillBot 2021-03-31
That is interesting, because did you know It's always been a fantasy of mine to be a sex slave for 2 bears, male and female, pleasing the male when she's tired, and vice versa. Slowly sliding my lips up and down his thick shaft, tasting his pre-cum on my tongue. Once he's had enough of that, he rolls over onto his back, lifting me up as though I weighed nothing. Gently placing me on his cock, I guide him in, feeling him stretch me wide open. I moan with pleasure, feeling him fill me up. He growls softly, I feel it rumble deep in his chest, vibrating all the way down his body and through mine. He continues to lift me up and then pull me down. He's doing all the work for me, it feels so good, the warmth of the fur, his paws either side of my waist. He is in total control, I'm just nothing compared to his vast size and strength, but I have total trust in him, I know he won't hurt me. I feel the pace quicken, almost imperceptibly. I slowly stroke myself, feeling myself nearing the point of no return coming closer with every stroke. I can hear the growl getting louder now; he speeds up even more, forcing me further and further down onto his thick cock. If it wasn't for the fact I my body is releasing so many endorphines, I would probably be screaming in agony. Except I am panting and whining, just like a bitch, begging her mate to fill her up. His claws dig in deeper, the pain, its excsquisite. It sends me over the edge. My head goes back, I let out a short grunt, I feel my cock explode, covering his chest fur in my seed. I keep stroking, it looks as though I'm trying to rip my cock out. I let out another grunt, another torrent flows forth, then another and another. A drop lands on the beasts muzzle. He seems confused for a moment. That's what I think. He digs his paws in even harder now and slams me onto his cock, I feel his grumble turn into a roar. He's cumming, oh my god. I can feel in, filling me up. It's undescribable. He's mating with me, he's claimed me. I feel him slow, his cock still throbbing within me, it seems as though there's no more room for his cum. It's dripping out of me, onto his fur. I reach down, and then bring my hand up, tasting him. It's more than I ever expected. It's heaven.
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2 Lysis10 2021-03-31
The doom and gloom action movie music has me convinced.
1 noPENGSinALASKA 2021-03-31
Finally got to a computer to post these
https://thepapajohnschnatter.com/schnatter-v-wasserman-media/