Black Velvet
Teio softly cricked his neck, sighing a little bit as he looked around the office as well, clicking on the light switch. he knew it, and how he left it, and he could tell there was nothing out of place.
Enraptured by a Rapist 3
Crack, crick, crack, splash, smack, splash. she could feel her juices soaking down her legs, and worse, soaking that toy. it was slamming into her, its sheer girth forcing her pussy deeper inside of her body until - smash!
A Dog in Blue: Dreams
"i can wake you when the sheets are done," nathan smirked, "i don't want you to get a crick in your neck." "nah," travis replied, his eyes still closed, "just let me sleep. i'll be in there eventually."
Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 48
I'll just get some sleep while they're out in the city..." he laughed nervously, groaning due to the crick in his neck from having gardevoir against the side of his face half the night.
Born For Loyalty Chapter 8
She stretched and heard the cricks throughout her body. today was the day before the summer sun celebration and the wonderbolts arrival. she had to practice her routine. she gauge the position of the sun and figured it was around ten o'clock.
The Prophet Chapter One
He stretches about forty five minutes later and cricks his neck he steels himself to be ready for the influx of tears and hysterics as he gets up putting his computer to sleep as he heads out. he walks out the front door and heads back to his car.
The Pendant-Ch.3-Something Different
His hand cricked and trembled, the bones inside softening and becoming less responsive. he felt a similar sensation in his other hand and he brought them to his face.
Thief: Chapter 3
Tate rubbed at his eyelids, cricking his jaw. "its 4 am. i need sleep.
I'm going to...
crick! "uuunnngh!" the back of the bear's claws smacked against the tender balls causing tears to roll down the cub's face. daddy sighed and grabbed another piece of rope, this time encircling the cub's penis and balls as tightly as he could.
Chapter 3 - Thursday
Although i did wake up with an awful crick in my neck." "when did you get up?" serath asked as he went about making his breakfast, which this morning he decided would be heavily-sugared porridge and buttered toast. "uh... dunno.
Scaled Pair Pt1
With a idle shrug, durk got up and cricked his neck, stuffing some papers in his back pocket. for some odd reason, his bulge disappeared, as if he lost his hardness pronto. "hehe, fine. your loss.
Study Assistant
Tristan straightened up, stretching his hands above his head, cricking his back, and then slumped back into his chair. "okay. yeah. this might help. and if it doesn't ... well, i probably need a break anyway."