Torrey's Experience
He took the bbq lighter and smirked. torrey: torrey is still squirming hard against the table as he tries to get use to the rod buried deep into his member as his master licks the tip.
A Change in Uniform - Part 2
"grab yourself a drink," mason told sam and life's the top of the chest off, setting it aside, leaning against the rusted and greasy bbq. "you earned it."
Working Family I
Jackson was enjoying his "double bbq ranch burger" (black bean patties w/bbq sauce, cheese, and onions) as daphne could feel the warmth of the essence that she was pumped full of a little earlier.
New Life, New Mate Part 2
Don't ever hurt out precious crysteen, or we'll be having bbq wolf for dinner... ;) understand? good. hugs and kisses voxy.
Birb Birthday
Ash opened the door in her pj bottoms and a much too big t-shirt that said "ajax's bar and grill bbq." when ash saw mako she hugged him while giggling to him and pulled him inside. "come on mako let's give you a better birthday."
LIFE TALES
\> "oh, he's hapling dad with with the bbq outside" \ "yeah." lunablaze muttered, embarrassed, her ears going a light red. \
The hunt for a tigrex
He didn't know what to do, he was kinda hungry and brought a bag of chicken fingers with bbq sauce. he consumed it all looking around for the tigrex. "what?!"
Now its a party...
The older stallion was at the bbq, grilling up small steaks and burgers. while claire was carrying the food around to different tables, making sure everyone had plenty to eat.
Not Exactly a Pledge
Jesse's a fucking master of marinades, spreads, and what-not... you should taste his bbq sauce... god damn orgasmic." a voice caleb recognized as belonging to carl called from the front room mirthfully.
Hank's Hookah House: Trying Something Different
#2 of hyena corruption a straight-laced nerd, jay, is convinced by his ex-nerd jock friend, greg, to go to the hookah bar that opened up recently, "hank's hookah house: bbq. 'bacco. beer."
Crossing the Line
"and let me guess, buffalo chicken wrap and a hawaiian bbq pulled pork... and sweet potato fries." "wow," said soren, smiling but his voice layered with sarcasm, "it's like you read our minds."
Dude, Where’s Your Pants?
"as long as it ain't bbq sauce," kevin breathed, "come on, fuck me with that big cock..." tom tore himself from the lion's body only long enough to kick away his boxers and open the bottle he held. "shit it's cold!"