Fractured Families Draft 1 CH 23
What was a desk-jockey doing here? he hadn't even realized the law had those. "muscle?" "yeah, i have those." he pulled a shirt sleeve up to show him. will shook his head and raised his gun. "muscle."
Fuck Me Ragged
He must have been thinking back to all those talks he'd heard, sitting cross-legged on the gymnasium floor with his schoolmates, nodding off as some disinterested desk jockey from the local precinct droned on about sketchy characters in dark fedoras and trenchcoats
First Steps: As Above So below
"oh, tar-" he cut me off with a quick kiss, one hand groping my growing package through my briefs the other hand slipping my singlet off my, leaving me just wearing my jockeys.
Deans new trick...
Dean trembled, as he pulled on those frilly lace panties tandy was making him wear instead of jockey shorts. his furry body still damp from the adventure in the showers... slimy cum still oozing out of his sheath slit.
Triathlon
At fifty, he was next to me, his eyes narrowed and his smooth, rounded snout arched out in front like a race horse jockeying for the photo finish.
Embracing Fate-Ch 5 A Soldier is Born
She yelled at me while getting up and fetching the jockey whip. "as punishment, you shall receive 20 lashings," she said standing over me with her whip held high getting ready to strike.
Pleasing a Mare
The summer was hot and his black mane needed cutting again, but jockeys weren't all that good at remembering anything that wasn't related to horses and sometimes the mares of their own kind too, when it came right down to it.
Wolves in Caps - 1 - Pages Turn
But he was a printer jockey enrolled in a small-time culinary program, because he needed to go to school and was short on money. that was the one thing he'd managed to outperform the rest of the household at.
The Rave beyond; Transofrmation
For only a moment does the international jockey from spain confuse you, for this song is a classic, and as it plays, you get into it, b.o. and bad dancing be damned!
Danyel's Story Ch.1 Just the beggining
He said, scratching at his nethers. " why don't we just book this ass-jockey?" "your an idiot!" captain morris almost snapped. and aside from that we don't have any actual evidence." "what about his confession?"
Kyle and John, Part 3
He kicked those off, and while kyle sweated, he undid kyle's pants and pulled them off, revealing kyle's jockey® shorts. the two kissed even harder, both slim boys.
Boxing is not for sissies!
By that time he had also lost his mouth piece and the only piece of clothing he wore, meaning his tight long sleeves-jockeys, were completely drench in sweat.