Entertainment for hire
As for the salt...". she gave each of the girls a saltshaker. "we will put this were we see it appropriate". selina put a fine line of salt over my pectorals. vyan put a nice amount over my now wet abs.
Arrival at Brittany
Harriet prepared the remainder of the salted fish with a small amount of the dried venison i hadn't known she had saved and made a very hearty stew with it.
Milk Egg
Others still are left fully to the void of the sea.
Shipwrecked
He shouted as the foam cleared, blinking the salt water from his eyes, and catching sight of what stood before him.
A Mismatched Seaside Heaven
Sadie considered the smell of the fresh salt-sea air to be one of the most exquisite scents in the world. there was something about the scent of the ocean that comforted her as she rested on the warm sand of the beach.
Shark Attack!
The current pulled him down towards the ocean floor. he looked up to see his board waiting for him only a few feet above. as he sunk to the bottom, enro tucked in his knees. once his feet touched the ground, he pushed hard against the ocean floor.
Shadowrun: Shadows of Salt Lake
"well, she is a shaman of the sea," i said. "but she is also a marine biologist who is fighting for the preservation of the sea as a natural resource." "yes, isn't she wonderful, master?" silvara asked. "indeed," i said.
The Man Whose Never Died
The next day had been spent skinning the kills, and salting the meat with salt from the sea. and the third was stashing away the meat, now loaded with preservatives, into one of the craft. dar was determined to get out of this mess one way or another.
Breathless
Still pumping the dildo with his hand, he leaned up, his tongue poking out to lick along the outside, tasting her arousal mixed with the salt of the ocean.
Jungle Fever
Austin could feel the salt water fly past him by his cheek. it felt like a kiss. sailors say it is good luck. a cool ocean breeze flew past him, filling his lungs with an air so pure and untouched.
The Eye of the Storm
Even as i swam out from the aquatic fog of salt and debris, isthia made no acknowledgment of me. no signature whistle, not even closing her eyes. oh, those eyes.
The Etched Pass Part 2 [One-Hour Story]
The sea salt burned her back where it flowed across her injuries, but eventually the pain faded back and was replaced by a new feeling.