Master/Slave Stream Story 2: Team Building Lessons
He came to the first one, and patted the tabletop. "up, scales." the lizard pulled himself upwards a bit, sitting back on his haunches and putting his 'forepaws' on the table. he looked a little nervous, so axel patted the table again.
Addicted
She fumbled a little in her hazy tupour, smiling lazily up at the ceiling as she sought with her fingertips, exploring, dribbles of liquid escaping around the roving fingers, dribbling down between her inner thighs, pooling a little on the tabletop.
At Month's End
He put that in position, then climbed onto the table to wait - his tail lifted, his legs spread as wide as he could on the narrow tabletop, his shaft hanging below him.
Contact
Cards lay scattered about the tabletop in small, disorganized piles arranged haphazardly before each individual, yet only two of the four had a heap of rectangular plastic wafers to accompany their cards.
Professional
It wasn't even a choice she could make; before she knew it, she was curled over olivia's desk, chest against the tabletop and ass in the air.
An Electrifying Valentines
Obviously, he thought so, because he quickly pressed his tongue against her flesh, prying her open with his fingertips and lapping at her eagerly, making her shudder and writhe on his tabletop, rapidly starting to drip liquids over his floor.
On the Table
When the tail settled across his pressed-together feet, he could feel the other end dangling off the tabletop beyond him.
Our Mother the Mountain
It was the beauty in the grains of a tabletop or a tomahawk handle, or in the irony of the gun's stock. it was the beauty of a stubborn flower in alkaline soil.
Shark Love Chapter 1
The legs gave way, and the tabletop and i crashed to the floor. the female shark morph leapt to her feet and ran out the open back door. "hey! hey! come back here!" i struggled to get up and grabbed my radio off my belt. "christie!
Saturday Matinee
The otter loved games like most otters, sure, but she preferred tabletop games, video games, she liked her desk job even if it was a bit mundane. she also liked sex. but life makes it hard for a girl, any girl, to like sex.
The Alliga-tions are a Total Croc
After a while a slight creaking noise joined in as my rhythmic swaying loosed the tabletop just a little. after about ten minutes, and with sweat beading up on my brow, my heavy breathing was added to the mix.
The Long Road Home - Chapter 2
Mom chastises as she bangs a plate down onto the tabletop. "i know you don't enjoy being around him, but, we can't be turning down his kind of help. especially in this situation . . ."