Brazen Endeavors part 6

Small jars among them were full of fragrant spices or vinegar and pickled things.

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Saschas_Smoky_Detour

Sascha's brow knitted in as she wracked her sleepy, swirl-pickled brains to remember. "i don't... know..." "well then, who are you?" the caterpillar smacked his lips, his eyes roving along her shapely figure.

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Metal Pony Sex Dimension: Chapter IV

Yer pickle puddin'." fernando narrowed his piercingly handsome eyes in a look of confusion. "oh, fer-- yer cream pie fillin'. yer muskrat milk. yer corndog squeezins. yer tossed salad dressin'. yer youngin' yogurt. yer stud suds.

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Sands of the West Chapter 1: Stranded

As volcan downed his own glass, the cubone returned with plates of food, consisting of non-perishable items such as cooked beans, pickled fish eggs, and a few strips of jerky.

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Phone Call

"i fuckin' said 'no pickles,'" he muttered to himself. he always hated pickles. i was fine with pickles, but i never ate them when i was with gray. rather, i would remove them from my food and throw them at him.

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Fox Confessor Brings The Flood

Checking again that everything was in order, yeo detuned the strings of his pipa, sealed up the satchel and sat down for a few pickled plums and dried fish.

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A Special Gift 2: Cleo's first night

Unlike pickles, who was rather tight even though she'd had cubs before, cleo was... well, sloppy loose compared to pickles. and sloppy wet, too.

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It Doesn't Feel A Thing Like Falling

It seemed she was in a real pickle and her new, wet, black-lipped pussy was practically on fire. alex looked around the room for something to stick in herself but found nothing, just a bunch of strange bondage gear. suddenly, an answer to her prayers.

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Stephan's Father

Rai responded first, "i'll have the turkey club, no pickle." "what's today's soup?" stephan quietly asked. "tomato." "bowl please." the waitress smiled happily, "i'll be back with your order soon."

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Mel at work

Mel's in quite a pickle as he grits his teeth and keeps using the underside of the table for masturbation as he receives his otter friend's reply.

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An Endless Voyage chapter 61:

"i like canid food though, you just need a bit of vodka and a good sour pickle after the raw foods. and sour cream." "thats something our two cultures have in common." karen said. "my people love sour cream and most of us love to drink too."

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