Bragging Rights

"under the table. and make it slow, i'm not in a hurry." the fucking _curse_ made rowdy nod to lighten up on him. the gnoll then angrily pushed the other chair away so that he could crouch down and get under the table.

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NM #3 ~ Gotcha

"if i... crawl back under the table instead? what then?" "ugh, we don't have time for this." niv sighed. mela sidled up to him, still on her knees, and put a hand on his shoulder.

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Starting a new life. Ch.3 – First week

She drops to her knees, crawls under the table, and turns around as he slips back into place trapping her under the table with a dozen stiffening wolf cocks. she looks around and smiles as she takes a deep breath and feels her pussy heat up.

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Distraction

under the table or behind the laptop screen, _you know it._ roughly, i watched if i received any message or notification, but it was the absolute void. it was i received a message from lucas, who asked me: "finished soon?"

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Flip 2: Blue Moon Back Room

"well then," you say, as he strokes you under the table, his other hand reaching further down to reach your hindcock. "shall we retire to this vip room?" "oh yes," he says. "i haven't gotten off in hours!"

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Nailed Wall - 1

He moaned softly from under the table. when he came back for a second lick, the horse moved his paw to the side of his muzzle coaxing him farther down the length.

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Dating Advice for Shy Shires

Blitzen smirked, and once again received a kick under the table from donner, along with another look which warned him to stifle whatever comment he was about to make. so he changed tactics.

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Master of Aura Chapter Twenty-Four

I wiggled my way out from under the table, blushing heavily and i coughed while standing up, "that would have been nice to know beforehand." i growled and folded my arms over my chest. "sorry about that."

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Chapter 24 Sugar Tits

under the table, she had wet her bloomers. her cleavage was heaving. her face was flushed. her blues eyes zeroed in on lily's sex and the taunt pink lips as they clenched to that throbbing erection.

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Dessert

I said and slowly began to slip my limp cock back into my boxers without appearing like i was masturbating under the table. "ok." he set down the bill on the table and began to walk away, but stopped and looked at henry.

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Love Lockdown Chapters 10-11

I didn't see much of what was happening, since i got under the table with tristan like the smart little furry i was. tristan and i eventually found a spot under the table we could quietly watch the battle and not get hit in the process.

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How I Came to America

Just like his old man who i drank under the table, rat bastard. one day billy faulkner went to the carnival and decided to stand up on the roller coaster, do you remember that?" "no."

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