Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 18

He's holding out a paw with very short, manicured nails. marcus takes it and they shake. "my name is reese, i'm a representative from the benjamin morris investment fund."

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Playing Dressup: Nails

Finally you push her chair away with your foot, "there you are madam, manicure and pedicures by daddy."

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Forklift Certified

It was a short walk to the front door, the familiar concrete path and well-manicured lawn flanking her on either side, reminding her with every step that she was lightyears away from being able to own a home of her own.

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Neighborly Disputes

Mav took the steps to his own porch two at a time, turning back just before his door to watch the stag step inside their perfectly manicured home.

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Commission - HyperFlex

Even manicured, his claws were sharp enough to pierce the designer support garment and rip through it, dragging a new hole in the front of his jock.

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A Big Tip

Her manicured hand reached out to flip over the phone once again. her heart elated when she saw that the one new text was from a four letter name. rhys. rhys: i’m home. come over.

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Call Back

Thighs pressed together as the immaculately manicured talons slid over her swollen folds. chest heaving as she tried not to cry out as his fingers teased her. sliding up and down at the very edges of her pussy. "wait? what for?"

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Seduction

He dug his manicured claws into the firm, round ass, holding the male tightly against him as a blunt-nailed, thick-fingered hand gently squeezed his knot, making him paint the shower wall with ropy strands of wolf-semen.

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High School Porn Star

I pass under manicured trellises and soaring ramparts. it's amazing how architecture can make you feel right at home. inside nac, however, the carpeting stopped and the floor become bare in the studio hall.

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Letting Down - Monday

Her secretary, daisy, was already at her desk, typing away with her well manicured fingers.

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Special Tickle Time - A Dragon Tales Fanfic

Her vibrant violet scales were shining like they just had been polished and she had the gleam of a new manicure and paint upon her claws.

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