Girl Pox: Sleazy Slutty Sleepwalker--Chapter Two
"you believe in the abominable snowman." i stamped my foot frustration. "but i also believe you're beautiful." and with that (unsurprising after last night and this morning) statement, he leaned down and kissed me.
Santa-Jax's 'Reindeer' Training
Even though it had a detailed-looking depiction of a cartoon snowman on the packaging, it was a plain-looking hunk of white ice wrapped around a popsicle stick.
And the King Makes Three
“i want to build a snowman!” little beulah cried. then the carriage passed over the festival grounds that sat to the east of the castle. they could see workers milling about as they prepared for tomorrow’s festivities.
A Return to Greener Pastures
I smiled at the snowman i had suggested building and nodded at it. "keep an eye on things while i'm gone, mr. brown." "i don't think he'll be going anywhere.
James and the Giant Stallion's Tiny Huge Christmas
Both of us like to screw around with a few others too of course, like frosty the snowman, that guy will stick his nose into anything, smokey the bear, he cums so much he could put out a forest fire, jack frost, though he nips a bit too hard sometimes, the
Arcadia: Exiled
Sifting through his memories, he couldn't recall a single rainy day in hornton though he remembered days when the streets were packed with snow and his daughter built a snowman in the front yard. "catherine," he murmured softly.
Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )
The coyote set his bags down on the dining room table, nudging aside a few snowman candle holders his mother collected. "had to drive to three stores to find enough egg nog." he sniffed the air, pinned a single ear back.
The Horsecock Factory
Coated headfur to tail in so many strange male's cum, he almost looked like a gooey snowman of sorts.
Digital Warpath (violence not in yiff)
When everyone looked like a snowman and the cars were parade floats, the convoy went on at fifty-five or so miles per hour.
Vandals to Vanguards
Just... just go outside and make a snowman or something" roxanne looked around the room, then pulled out a flashlight and peered into the fireplace. carefully holding the flashlight in her teeth roxanne gripped the grate and pulled back on it.
Given
I nicked a bust of shakespeare once, flogged it, but the snowman was the strangest." he sat back, sighed, and finished, "you don't understand a word i'm saying, do you?" duffy. "sometimes i steal things i don't need," he read. third verse. why?
Snows of Colossus: Part Two
"open up the window, go make a snowman. i'll be right behind you, promise." the hunter snickered. the wind was barreling fiercely against the nearby window. it had become such an omnipresent sound that both of them had been used to it for many days.