Newton's Cradle
Worst of all, one of the crooks stood in the doorway, resting his hand on the gun tucked through his belt.
Mistakes and Miscalculations
Arci looked the struggling crook in the eye through his single lens corrective goggles. "really, i don't want to hurt you."
Chapter 60 - Abandoned
Unsteadily standing on her crooked legs, kotake trilled, "what of the remainder of his friends, especially the ones who will accompany us?" readjusting her turban, koume shrilled, "are they necessary too?
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Eleven
The little dragon padded over to her, and crooked her foreleg to give him a place to snuggle up. "tell a story?" "mother is tired, little one." she stretched her neck, licking his face.
Majorra and Damien Part V
Majorra's muted red gaze lingers upon them, before her lips pull back into a crooked smile, her bare feet carrying her form towards her bed.
Into the Blue
Sigfried's lips tugged ever so slightly into a crooked smile as he regarded the figure, still intently watching his every move, amused by the show of respect.
Favorite Things
Well, i was talking with lidia," said soren, kissing eli as they cuddled in the crook of their l-shaped couch. "and she was talking about a promotion for me, but she thought i needed to take some more classes.""and?""
Autumn Woods - Chapter Four
"then i'm thankful that i bought it," cloud said with a crooked smile. "i hope you didn't stare at the other guys in the showers." rye laughed out loud. "no. no, of course not.
Bentley's Peace: II
The trees had been allowed to grow wild in the war years, but the crooked shadows they cast seemed somehow friendly and fitting. what fun he and grace used to have playing among the trees!
In the Very Merry Month of May
His glasses dangled crooked on the tip of his nose. his small body shaking with every inch in and out of it. in a euphoria, the dog's body spasmed and shook as the cat's tight ass coaxed a dry orgasm out of the beaten cock.
This Little Piggy
Crigg simply grinned his crooked, bucktoothed smile and stroked himself through his trousers. he'd always wondered what gurt would be like as a meal for the rancor. and now it was happening.
F is for . . .
Ian's eyes widened just as the white slime's crooked smile grew.