Electric Trip #1: Green Stag Inn

The smell of cigar smoke and what reeked of sweaty balls paired with the pink lights instilled a vibe he'd never felt before. he could get used to this. it certainly beat doing this in a musty alley. not that he'd done that before.

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Hustle

His coat fell open, covering my head, enveloping me in the sounds of his grunts and the slap of his body against mine, and the smell of cigar smoke, cologne, and sweat. he didn't last long.

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A Bitter Mouthfull

cigar smoke and whiskey clung to the graying hare appraising the shemale magazine section like an art critic.

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Party Girl

And... cigar smoke? a glass clinked onto a table. she opened her eyes. her headache got worse. "nngh..." she bury her face in the pillow. "well now, welcome back to the land of the living!" gordon greeted.

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All the Better

Or, more likely, it was the almost casual way the purple dragon blew a puff of cigar smoke into his face, leading him to cough at the intense smell of tobacco. teryx gagged and choked on the polluted air immediately, glaring up at the stranger.

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The Goat Farm 4

The massive black man leaned back in his chair and blew out a blue cloud of very good cigar smoke. "so mr. north... why am i here"?

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Ladder Racing - Chapter 13

A large cloud of cigar smoke trails from his muzzle. "didn't know it'd take so fucking long. this thing is almost turned to dust." he pats the cigar, shifting it from the front of his muzzle to the side, as he smiles.

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Scratch: An Astro Boy beastiality fiction

At the other end, a cigar smoking bender rodriguez (from futurama) aimed at astro's head. "hehehehe....damn and i thought you be a human. come on up kid!" bender said as he put the rifle to the side. bender helped astro through the trap door.

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Commission: Night Out

Soft whispers passed by the two as they talked about what these two must have been doing, easy chuckles indicating what was likely to happen now, but even this only lasted until they vanished behind the curtain and into a cloud of cigar smoke.

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Checkmate

Bishop's eyes rolled in his head for a moment, as he was force-fed the cigar's smoke once again, the entry of the great koopa shaft inside him not even sending the smallest bit of pain to his mind, ridges popping in as the larger male's shaft buried into the

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