Thunderstruck

The plumes of smoke were gone too. "bobby...what did you do to this thing?" "i...i haven't touched it, hydee. i bought her yesterday afternoon, had her towed home, and looked her over last night. i just looked.

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While the Stars Dance

The first, a parrot, wore merely a slinky black dress to show off the array of colors in her plumes of feathers.

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Writing: "Return to Form"

The cum that broadsided the mountain fanned outwards in a giant plume. countless lakes of the stuff churned up in front of it before rushing back to the doomed city.

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What Goes Around

Polarized aviator glasses sat on his nose and as he inhaled, seemingly through the cigar, the end glowed bright red before a plume of smoke escaped from his nostrils, blasting down along his beard.

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Syngeneia Kathairein part 39

''let's go'' pyranna says ''i don't know how hot it would be, but it may be our best bet now'' \> you fly to the smoke plume in the middle of the desert. you fly towards what seems to be a smoke plume in the middle of the desert, pyranna following.

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The Safeword is 'Papa' (ch.7)

\* \* \* \* \* pink confetti plumed around me as i touched down on the duvet. rose petals tumbled lazily end over end, right into my face. fucking hell. he really went all out, didn't he?

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Elle 2

Arching her back toward me, her long tail plumes brushing over my legs as i pressed up against her back, fingertips caressing over the swell of her chest, teasing right into the deep, soft down. she squirmed slowly "fox...

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End of a World

I hit the ground hard, sending up a plume of sand seconds before kat landed beside me. "issac, gimme a sitrep." kat ordered. "zealots's down, but not even close to out. and the other guy got pretty messed up before we reached him."

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A Thief's Adventure

The houndoom breathed plumes of flame at the fleeing thief with poor accuracy, but just accurate enough to make him sweat.

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The Princess and the Goth

Slowly the aristocrat entered the church, hearing the sagging and labored breath that fell from the visigoth's mouth in plumes of mist.

Trolled

Her purple plume was tied back into a braid, and her pink eyes seemed to glow in the murky light. reaching forward, she used her other arm to push herself to her feet.

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