A Wolf in the Hand...

I went to get dressed and discovered that i couldn't were most of my jockey shorts because my new sheath poked uncomfortably above the waistband.

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Isolation-Excerpt 11-X-Day

"a desk jockey as your father calls them", mom said picking me up. she carried me down the hall to a set of mahogany double doors with some really cool engraving on them set in a gold and silver frame.

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Things Happen

The dark-haired fox next to zack was giggling as she slowly unzipping his pants, and then put her hand inside and rubbed him through the material of his jockey shorts. zack was almost in shock, his lustful feelings out of control.

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Winter Help - Chapter One

Oh, shit, i thought with a groan, realizing for the first time what was happening inside my jockeys. he was expecting me to jump out of bed, and i had morning wood like a thirteen year old.

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Yearbook Memories

Butch soon let go of my cock and shoved his jockeys down over his ass and tail, dragging his big equine dick straight down against his leg as he pulled the underwear down. his cock sprang back up, smacking his hard stomach with a dull 'thwack'.

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Walking Streets

Using my pics i can probably get some disk-jockey to pull up the images, scan them, and give me a make and model within an hour. there's a bang of steel on concrete behind me, i'm pretty sure it's brack but i spin and put one hand on my gun.

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If the Shoe Fits

Chimed in a jockey hare beside him. "clay! sydney! is there something you'd like to share with the class?" asked mrs. brumsford. their math teacher stood at the front, tapping a ruler in her palm almost cartoonishly.

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The Dog and the Wolf

It didn't take much in aesop, people weren't trying to jockey for position there, it was a place where people generally followed that same philosophy - stay the course, keep doing what you're doing and keep enjoying it.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter One

"unless you want to hide upstairs for the rest of your life while i hire some low brow wrench jockey of unfit qualifications to work her, i suggest you get yourself dressed and in that garage in five minutes." throttle blinked weighting the threat.

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Shattered Salvation, Draft 1 CH 27

I was just a cubicle jockey, a corporate lackey. he is a law officer, so you can't tell me he didn't matter. the guy worked out an extensive list of your hideouts." "he never acted on it." "like you knew he'd give up." alex stepped up to him.

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Once Broken Draft 1 CH 40

It's the same cut as the corporate jockeys over there. you'll fit right in." alex chuckled. he was looking at his set in bemusement. "you realize i haven't worn one of those since my time at luminex? i'm not sure i remember how they go on."

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Captive Audience

The mustelid flopped the cd onto the counter, and the gum chewing till jockey behind the keyboard (who probably liked the pop singer) scanned it in with bored ease. i paid for the cd quickly, and we quickly evacuated the music store.

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