Some Fun of Our Own

"well," she said, "there's nothing to say we can't beat them at their own game." she raised herself up and hovered over harold, a smile creeping onto his own face. "after all, we can always have some fun of our own. the end

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Taste of Your Own Medicine

A whole floor where he could be by himself with his own thoughts and feelings, but also a place where he could mount any of the people that he was now connected to.

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His Own Heated Pool

Kobalt did an underwater turn, exhaling as he surfaced to head back towards the other end of the pool. The buckaroo's strong body was softened by a layer of subcutaneous plumpness that, with the addition of just how...

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Wrapping Her Own Gift

"i imagine it's kinda difficult for you to see your own lips, yes...but that doesn't mean that they aren't the **perfect** throne for your queen."

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Beat At His Own Game

And then, to his own disbelief, it shot up, his elbows locking up straight and carrying that last bit out on their own.

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Makin' yer own luck...

"well i make my own luck stud..." the big pig snickered, as he spit on that shiny black equine plucker. then unbuttoned his bulging jeans to free his long twisted porsine cock. "wha... ya can't..."

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Plot-Your-Own Yiff

Players alone used the precum from those standing next to them to lube up their own shafts. _if you want coach to fuck the team, turn to page 397.

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Choose Your Own Yiff

**choose your own yiff** _if you want to go up the eiffel tower, turn to page 98. if you want to go down into the metro, turn to page 72._ jake flipped through the book's pages.

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Choose Your Own Fantasy

The fox murred, both of his own paws above his head, gyrating his hips and rubbing himself up against the rat.

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Following your own path.

Soon you cream up his bowels in your seed while he roars out his own pleasure, leaving a deep puddle of his own cream in the hay. getting back in front of him, you make him clean your member.

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I Own a Tranny Bar

Its black color made it gleam as the horses own precum began to cover itself, the light shining off of it. i stroked in time with her, seeing her grin down at me seductively.

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Loved For Your Own Weight

It made him feel like a fan girl cheering on some star, but it didn't matter; it was really attractive in its own way.

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