So Nice
so very nice.
Not So Simple
Oh god....your so fuckin big...it feels so damn good.....oh god harder wuffy harder!!!"
So Much
so much pain so much sorrow so much toil trying to make ends meet. i need a way out need a way to make ends meet so i strive to do my best regardless what others say.
And So It Begins
She could taste pre on her tongue, the flavor making her head swim: so wrong yet so tantalizing. his words filled her with fear and anxiousness, yet there was a growing sense of desire in her that she couldn't describe.
Not so Perfect
#3 of so close and yet so far next chapter in the series. please enjoy and feel free to leave feedback.
So Awesome!
"so awesome!"
So Hyped
_ so-o-o hyped! yes!" bratty blushed again and leaned back, resting her weight on her stout tail. she pulled down her jeans a few inches; catty urgently grabbed them and did the rest. "okay, so like! just lay on your belly, i guess!
Not So Friendly
At least i don't think so." "well i... um..." timothy struggled, "i suppose i just wasn't around nice people." toby nodded, "yeah, i guess i haven't been around nice people either." just then, friendly returned.
It's So Easy
"so he broke your porch light so he could feel better? he isn't exactly the nicest guy toward you, tanner. he's singling you out, and if that isn't racism, i don't know what is.
So Still
"it was a cesarean delivery, so i don't feel that bad. my stitches hurt though..." vicky complained. she rubbed her stomach. "i shouldn't be doing do that."
So Bea It
**so bea it** _a commission by laz briar_ one of those calm, chilly, yet somber days.
Not so Glorious
so much.. they thought, opening their eyes and being quite surprised that they'd hardly taken any at all. only two inches, maybe three were in, but it was so thick that they couldn't truly tell.