Eden Station Pt. 1
Brad slipped his cock back into his pants and cricked his neck, stretching and sighing. "so, i already got your work order, woulda been on plumbing duty, glad you got this stud huh?"
Under the Blanket
"i'm gonna get a terrible crick in the neck if i try to sleep like this, love..."
Tre
Until morning came and all you were left with was a sore ass, a crick in your back and lots of hot memories to jerk-off to the next day. he reached back, caressing the fat slab of meat. it was real alright. a tug and the bulbed head slipped inside him.
Spa Time
When he finally emerged he couldn't help but yawn and stretch, cricking his neck, sighing happily before following the directions he'd been given into the massage parlour.
Assimilation -- Part Four: Devour
He stood us both up, and stretched our bodies out; spending a night forcefully positioned really put a crick in my back. i muttered a 'thanks' of appreciation as he sat us back down. "what nekko want to do today?" the tiger inquired of me.
Drifting
You said something about crick co.?" tobias nodded. "down on high, just off 890." marty walked back around the desk. "that victorino's pizza is around there, isn't it? i like their thin-crust.
Waking the Sleeping Dog
I have a slight crick in my neck," klay began with a quick roll of his shoulders, "but i had one of the best dreams last night!" "is that so?" responded dax, a little thankful that the doberman didn't remember how real that dream really was.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 15.5
It was easier for her to turn in a kneeling position and she wanted to see the both of them without getting a crick in her neck. "it's always so lonely out here and when you're muffling the mrr'ouwffi."
Ansel and Gretta - Troll hunting
But all she had now was a slight crick in her neck, nothing a good massage wouldn't solve. "hey gronk, come play!" she called out, leaning against a boulder and wiggling her behind back at the dancing troll invitingly, as if to seal their deal.
Letting Go While Letting Go
If you keep looking forward like that, you could get a crick in your neck.” the curve of her rump was slightly wider and fuller those days, but alex took good care of her body, keeping an impressive tone to her flesh.
Revolving Doors
I cricked my neck from side to side, those satisfying pops and clicks reaching my ears from either side of my pretty mane, i scratched the side of my neck a little, first on the left, then the right, rolled my shoulders, and then cupped my muzzle into
Dragon In The Suburbs.
For once, i could relax, let my tail uncurl and work out the cricks in it. the end swayed on reflex, tapping james’ leg twice without realising. the location was larger than normal, almost designed for me, but it was still far from perfect.