Furry Fleshlight Fun
It was impossible for the pair to keep track of time as their crates were loaded up on a cart and shipped out. it felt like days and days before the two crates were finally cracked open by a pair of farm boys.
Military Minionization
He started to do the same, then turned to look back at the crate. [i]high tech, but locked off and put away? that just doesn’t add up…[/i] despite orders, he turned around, walking back to the crate.
A Break in Responsibility
Around the back of some of the crates lay a rough cotton blanket spread across the floor, likely used to cover up some of the crates before.
wolf lust 2
Beth came out some time later with a wolf crate, a collar, and a leash. she put the black collar around my neck with a clasp, she gave me a quick hug, then led me into the crate.
Part 2: The Submission of His Mate
Having trapped his prey against the cool metal crate, kimahri ground his rod against tidus' own, holding him firmly in place. the human was wide-eyed as kimahri effectively pinned him against the crate with a series of stimulating, gyrating humps.
Arena, Chapter 3
Dylan weaved between the tables and benches, stopped in front of one of the metal crates, and glanced around at the females. "this is what we're here to grab." "yes." nishara stared at the crate and rubbed her upper-left hand over her brow.
Kausmak
After a moment of silence, anea turned and grabbed the crate, "well, i'd better get going. i've got more stuff to buy." "where are you going to put it when your hands are full with that crate?" noekakatu asked.
Mission 1: Discovery in Crisis
"get the wolf up onto one of those crates; i want his tail end exposed." "yes sir," the guard replied.
Lost from the Zoo Chapter 2
Turning away, he grabbed the crowbar as he stepped back into the crate, feeling around until he found a second, smaller crate attached to the one corner of the box.
Milking the Rams
Goyo sat on a pile of crates and twiddled his thumbs. the little white moonlight ferret worked as a stress reliever at a logging camp.
Agendas
After parking his bike in the passage, night raid quickly sped from crate to crate, checking out the signs of last night's brawl. set's men had left no footprints and the remains of the traps that he and jake had made were gone too.
A Chaotic Impression
Raid ran through the soldiers, hitting them with his taser nightsticks, and secured the crates. rider created small tornados that rammed the remaining men into the metal crates at the shipyard.