Surfer Types (OLD)
As the minutes ticked by, that river-dweller's patience steadily ran down until not a single ounce of sympathy remained.
We Can Make Sandwiches
He wasn't sure if there was anything left inside, but he knew that if there was, the wolfherms would undoubtedly milk every last ounce of it.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 56
Every shred of hatred he harboured against the monster who had dared to hurt his little sister he poured into the edge of the blade, and every ounce of love he had for his family he put into the strength of his arms.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 28
Using every last ounce of her strength, she raised her head. and saw the hilt of wardo's knife sticking out of her chest.
A moment in bliss.
I could feel every ounce of her arousal around my cock as all the attention was on her, she whimpered and moaned loudly to my thrusts, her hips rocking in time, and making sure i reached all the way back, i would gyrate my hips at random intervals, stirring
With Grace
Senses through marijuana cough syrup even a little powder and even though i never got to the end i gained wisdom anyhow for thanks to cough syrup i lost a bit of my ego a bit of my self what else can i expect to have gained from drinking over 200 or more ounces
P.O.V. - Reflections 1
I could tell that he loved every ounce of it. suddenly, my legs couldn't hold me up any longer and i slid down to sit, my arms still bound.
dragon at the docks: part 3
Watched as his master was sucked off, jeff's arousle grew until he could take it no more, with the snakes cock thrusting inside him he orgasmed, his seed splattering the snakes dark green coils, his master orgasmed not long after, the snake swallowing every ounce
Strange Love: The Late Night
M had known john for years so could tell that his friend was lying and passed him a 40 ounce of vodka maybe this will help my friend. he said putting on his best russian accent. john muttered a thank you and took a long drought from the bottle.
Atari’s Halloween Treat
ounce by ounce, the white tiger's body filled with stolen power. his thighs flexed against the white nylons, causing his dense pelt to stick through the rips and tears that spread across the stockings.
Letting Loose
His stomach was still a swollen boulder of food, sticking well over a foot out in front of him now but now showing a single ounce of sag as it was packed tight with tens of thousands of succulent calories.
Move It On Over
"sorry," said george without an ounce of sincerity in his tone. "my paw slipped." "don't worry about it," said hank, trying to hide the fear in his voice.