Here, There Be Dragons - Ch. 3 - Sharks are from Venus
The folder only stayed together because of the gym clips around the top bottom and sides holding it tight. riptide caught the folder and started to undo the clips on it. "what did i do wrong?"
New Inspiration
Pete's first thought was of every image he'd seen of such a man on top, butt flexing with every thrust, balls slapping against his bottom's if they were doing it doggystyle. any of them could be borya.
Alternative Medicine
He said as he picked up a remote control and aimed it at a cd player situated on the counter top behind him.
Bronwyn
The pump itself he found by following the tubing lines, locating it towards the top rear of the case, where a power supply unit ought to have been if it were a pc. the switch on the front of the whole assembly was in the off position.
Those Forgotten I: He's the One [edited]
Oren started backing away but quickly ran out of space to back into as shaun pressed him into the island counter top behind him. shaun slid gently up to oren, gently pulling his chin up to kiss him deeply.
Stirring the Embers
The stove-top. rump against the handle of the oven-door. facing the opposite direction of her husband, but shoulder-to-shoulder, all the same. "don't want 'em crispy. bread shouldn't crunch when you eat it.
Chapter 1: A Nick and Knox Story
Ol’ marge was my work truck, and she had a pair of toolboxes built into the long ends of the bed, and a shorter one at the top behind the window. the dents and rust that marred the white paint were her battle scars.
Meet in the Middle
behind them, a shore with a beach on a nearby island that they were anchoring near at night. eventually, dunx turned and looked to his mate and touched his nose to hers. "let's go to shore early tonight?
Broken Brotherhood
It was enough to get him on a chair, with bastian straddling him from on top, ass rubbing up against clint's length to ease it back into full mast. "that's rule number _three_ you broke. trying to dominate another member of the fraternity."
The Ottering Hole
"i'm a top, ass." the otter responded, his shirt pulling up again with all the huffing his chest had been doing as he had been envisioning everything that the two of them might get into.
Decoy
She slipped the top bottom from its hole. "did you bring a deck of cards?" he asked, a nervous tremor had come into his voice. "no." she slipped the second button free and took a step toward him. "a little light reading?"
"Dog Sitting Gone Farmstyle" - Story by Kaz
The intriguing feature about his hair was the plume of golden feathers growing out of the top backside of his head, blending beautifully into his hair.