Biographies
- jackson moore from a young age, jackson has always described himself as 'mechanically inclined'.
Nurse Audino and The Zangoose
moore." she panted almost incomprehensibly as he continued fucking her from behind between series of moans into the pillow below.
Slave of Alduin Chapter 4
Nii fen kos moor fah zey" alduins voice was now even weirder, it sounded like he was seducing his slave, if he was, he would be good at it. "now, come closer ,zu'u rel hi, i dominate you. sit down on my stomach, it will warm you up."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Nineteen
He snarled, dipped a wing and spiraled down such a rate that gravity threatened to tear his wings from their moorings. when he'd reached the angle and position he needed, he folded his wings again, tucked his limbs, and plummeted after her.
Endless Reps
The familiar sound of the barbells weights shifting and rattling ever so slightly in their moorings, as well as the creaking of the padded metal framed bench beneath him rang out around the room and no doubt beyond too.
Red Moon Rises
She knew well how to wander the forest and search the moors. thus, they burdened her with collecting rare herbs for tonics and remedies.
Revelations in the night
Answered the horse, jumping once moor on the soft bed. "ehm... are you sure this is going to fit? your cunt looks very tight!" said james looking from his huge dick to her little vagina. "no, no... don't worry! fill me, baby!"
Echoes of the Deep
#16 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/11/echoes-of-the-deep/ we met one summer's eve a time before i learned to grieve you had taken to the shore your ship, the maiden, had just been moored i recall
Lakeside Leisure
mooring the dugout meant he didn't have to haul it into camp and back, saving himself the trouble of a sore back and a miserable night's sleep.
Part Two
“let me show you around craggin moor. my refuge from the hustle and bustle of the modern world. the estate is sitting on around six hundred forty acres or two hundred sixty hectares.
Captive in the Mansion
She paused to gather the chain and to disconnect it from its silver mooring, giving the stallion's thick cock a loving stroke as she did so, smiling at the equine's clear, ecstatic whiney. "and now, please! lay back and enjoy!"
The Legend of Captains Thod and Riva ((Chapter 4 and 5))
mooring lines where thrown to the waiting hands of different species, before the ship was pulled alongside a long concrete structure sticking out into the sea. the gangplank was lowered to the ground with a dull thud as the wood reverberated.