Hidden Talents (By Andarius)

That way i know my boy is about to eat nothing but prime orca bodybuilder meat, sweat, and musk. so confident am i in my cleanliness, i grind my ass back closer to his face. he throbs in my hand: oh yeah, he's close alright.

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Hidden Talents (Gift-fic for Zwoosh)

That way i know my boy is about to eat nothing but prime orca bodybuilder meat, sweat, and musk. so confident am i in my cleanliness, i grind my ass back closer to his face. he throbs in my hand: oh yeah, he's close alright.

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Dark and Light

I promise to suck you clean once you are done if you do sir," he moaned aloud, sinking down to battle tongues with his twin over the cock head, each male lapping along one side and own the shaft as they sucked whatever they could off the thick meat, sweat,

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Lykos 3-17 - In Venom Veritas

Was that what people called meat sweats? his legs ached terribly, feeling as if he'd either gone on a fourteen mile run or left them unused for so long that they had atrophied.

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The buckstrap

His biceps were the size of grapefruits, his pecs like a shelf of pure meat, sweat outlining them against the thin fabric of his t-shirt. even his nipples were bigger, visible through the glistening fabric like a pair of fat nozzles.

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Final Fantasy X-Treme Ch.20 - Dark Invitation, Taking Flight a Fighters Dream

Steaming piles of meats, sweating bowls of fruit, over flowing bottles of liquor. there was enough food to feed a garden. but there was only one occupant at the table.

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