Groupthink

jordan gave astrid a look over her drink. "how's your paper on ai psychology going?" the young grad student gave jordan a shrug. "i'm not sure.

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Better be careful.

She shied away noticing jordan enter. tony's muzzle was closed as jordan spoke. those tentacles waving slowly side to side, stiff and thick looking.

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Cramming

Gina moaned her voice a soft curious cooing, as she listened to the boys say who would be taking their ball's, the moisture on jordan's fat bull dick suddenly doubling. "you will jordan."

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Paying Debts 15

I want you to promise me, eunuch; that when you're done, you'll have jordan cut your fat salami right off." hearing that... sent jordan right over the edge and crashing into heavy orgasm.

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foresight and luck

After walking along to "the all american rejects" for a block he took his headphones out to see his friend jordan driving slowly beside him. jordan is the wolf that ayden came out to first. he came out shortly after jordan came out to him.

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Daddy May I

#24 of hard times jordan now a middle aged father gets a surprise from one of his sons... rped with the wonderful boing goat daddy may i jordan's hooves clopped heavily on the tile floor, as he strode into the shower stall of his palatial bathroom.

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Sun Rise Massage

jordan worked her way down allison's arm, working so deftly that the beautiful news reporter didn't notice the changes jordan's fingers were bringing about.

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A little Something Different, Part 3

jordan let out a whoosh of breath as i straightened up. he looked at me, then said "come here," and monitored for me to follow him. i obeyed again, tugging up my gym shorts. jordan tucked himself away, and we both came down a set of stairs.

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Entrancing the Dragon

jordan is the catch of a life time. a jock dragon that could have any male he wants. tim is a shy rat that knows what he wants: jordan. but he knows he can't have him, unless he can make an enticing offer to change jordan's mind.

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Gregorian Bar or just odd luck?

Giving out a growl, he looked over near the doorway seeing jordan standing there. "what the hell jordan?!" he attempted to stand up, feeling something restraining him to the floor.

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His.

jordan made a loud whimper, and looked at him with pleading eyes. he simply shook his head. "no cumming." jordan gripped the table hard, and arched her back against the rope, stretching it.

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Strike Two

You want don jordan to pop off your balls, and fuck your chubby woman for you from now on?"

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