Never Ending Skies -Part 3-

It was made of a red satin, trimmed with gold lace and golden frills on the corners that matched the rest of her hoard. it was smooth and soft to the touch.

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Distractions in the Kitchen

Fingers against the thin satin of her dress hugged tighter, as her taste filled his mouth. the nose that had led him into the kitchen after cookie dough now crinkled slightly with each breath that puffed out of it to avoid the need to end the kiss.

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To Walk a Mile in Someone's Shoes

Her wrists began to darken, the skin shifting and changing into a smooth, satin-y layer of leather as it began to spread downwards.

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Wife takes over (chapter 2 shopping)

"i am thinking maybe a corset, garter belt and a really high pair of stilettos and maybe in a satin material." "oh i think your husband will love that. do you have any colors you would like?"

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Thou shall not steal

The black dragon snarled and unfolded his satin wings in satisfaction. "oh yeah, just the way i like it."

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The Package

There were two white satin bags inside, one rather small, and the other a bit bigger in size. he took out the smaller bag first and opened it, finding a steel collar with his name engraved on a tag attached to the front.

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Fellatorium

"i can't believe i let you talk me into coming here kevin," said the owner of a pair of very shapely legs that appeared from inside the limo, soon followed by thighs and hips clad in a shimmering red satin evening gown.

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Dragons and Gryphons and Drow, oh my!

With slow, fluid movements he turned himself onto his side, allowing his maleness to dangle just enough to show its place among the satin as he posed himself. he was shameless at this game. "and you do more than eat me."

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Personality Cleavage

He felt swan jerk upward beneath him, his cock like molten iron inside of him and his own being brushed coarsely by his underwear, damp satin sticking to him like a second skin.

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Tina's Story Chapter 67 Fennecs in Paradise- A Gray Muzzle Story

White ermine outside, pink satin inside. and the aroma? there's simply no way to describe it. one sniff of her used panties, and i'm rock hard for a week. she knows how to use it, too. her love canal should be the envy of women half her age.

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Guns of Legend: Chapter Two

The young zik girl was convinced she could feel every awkward stare as it traced her figure through the scarlet satin dress. 

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