Otter's Daily Life- Boa

jean came up after swallowing most of boa's load and kissed her brother again, letting him taste the rest of the lion semen. kyle laid down in bed with jean and boa, in the process getting sticky with what leaked out of jean.

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Otter's Daily Life- Parent's Weekend

And jean, you're teaching me about different kinds of birth control." said mom. kyle and jean groaned together.

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Crossing Bridges Part 4

Hanging his head and walking to his bed, jean collapses naked onto his sheets.

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For Love of Love 25: Coming to Terms

Maybe there was something else...what had happened lately that might have caused jean to be so nervous about sex? "jean...is something bothering you?" "what do you mean?"

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Chapter 1, Introduction

She smiled, and they all went up to dorina, who let them in, looking at jean just a moment longer then she needed, which made jean uncomfortable.

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Otter's Daily Life- Double Date

jean, kyle, this is my boyfriend, fawks." kyle and fawks did the bro thing and shook hands over the table, fawks giving the young ottboy a knowing grin. but, he kissed jean's hand instead of shaking it, causing her to blush.

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Otter's Daily Life- Picnic

Said jean, matter-of-factly. "...yes, sis." responded kyle, blushing and feeling some pressure as he really did have to go. "it has been awhile since i helped you release any pressure, hasn't it?" asked jean. "...yes, sis."

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Evolution - Prologue & Chapter 1

jean retorts. "and it's about time i get ready to go see that 'firebreather' if i want to keep this job." with that jean backed away from the balcony and into the room.

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FOS #1 - Recon-in-Force

jean was right, marcel doesn't believe him at all. there's just no way, he says, that an absolute goody two shoes like jean could ever nail a woman as beautiful as this annette.

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VigoRx - 2.2 - Granting Passage

The discomfort he felt for the last half an hour bound subdues bellow the urges to crawl up onto jean. jean lays in the middle of the vehicle's bed, head beside the back doors.

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Those That Bind

The man in the middle walked forward and behind jean's crew. he was clearly well versed in war, and his gaze sent a shiver down jean's spine, "no possessions either, good luck."

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