Idle

Her lips brushed his again. he tried to speak with her lips brushing his, panting out the words, lightly. "there's ... there's shutters," he said, kissing, parting, brushing. blushing. "there's shutters pounding in the ... breeze."

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Wrongly Accused Chapter 2

She came out of the bathroom holding the brush and starting to get her hair and fur brushed out while moving over towards the couch. "thanks...you didn't have to do that."

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Chapter 23

"so let's not let it ruin the day," roan went on with a cheerful flourish of his brush. yuri laughed girlishly when he tossed the brush and expertly caught it. she watched happily as he continued putting the finishing touches on her nails.

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Trepidation

They were so slender, and they held the brush so delicately, like a conductor's baton.

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Are You Free, Mr. Gliese?

Peter snuffled and smacked my left rump cheek with the brush.

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A New Phase - Chapter 9

He picked up the brush again and started at her shoulders, brushing down her chest. thankfully the lack of breasts made this easier. soon he was back into the rhythm of brushing, his hand caressing her soft fur between brush strokes.

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~ Down On The Farm ~

Here, she knelt and he slid down off her back, and walked into the storage room and returned armed with brushes and combs. "as if i'd forget to give you a brushing down my love," he murmured, as he ran the stiff brush over her tender human-like belly.

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Twin's Fate: Forever and Always

Her free hand moved up to brush along his chin while she continued to stroke him. her fingers played along the longer guard hairs that rimmed the opening of his sheath before brushing against his exposed tip.

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Sweet Union

Felipe moved in and gently brushed his toes through her feathers. just letting the very tips of his nails brush over her thighs. the macaw let his weight rest mostly on one foot. his other slid over her thigh.

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Dragonheart Part 43

Alice took a brush, opened a bottle of ink, and put into the brush. she pulled it out and pulled something from the blue paint from the can.

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One With Nature

Dameon could feel little to nothing else but his exposed rod until a small vine brushed against the base of it, making him leak from the tip and shudder in euphoria.

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Migratory Birds- Chapter 5- Foliage (Part2)

Heavily panting he brushed all over it again, tried to grasp all of its seductive form at once, his lips stroke her neck while he reached out for her lips and suddenly her hands tousled through his short hair, brushed it aside, exposed his dark brown eyes

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