Rexville 45: Birthday Part 2
"i thought kids like vintage things nowadays." he shrugged. jack called out, "he also gave me a lava lamp, too. a big one." "okay... but thank you, grandpa. i know you're trying, and i love you for that."
Relief
She'd claimed it because of a luxurious, vintage canopy bed centered in front of it's broad window.
Shizune and the Snakes
The vintage bike rumbled down the road, headed for the still distant lights of sydney. after such a long drive she was looking forwards to arriving in the city. she could book a room in a hotel with a proper bed.
M Nidoking x M Rhydon
They entered his room which was full of vintage collections in his past, and both stood in the middle of the room in front of the bed. "so what do we do next dad?" rhydon asked nidoking.
Crete: Part One
Paulo had never tasted such a fine vintage. a vintage befitting royalty. asterion looked pleased that paulo could appreciate the quality. "you see, paulo, this is the nature of your imprisonment.
Joey & The Flying Machine Pt. I (2015)
There were vintage planes everywhere at yellowknife, making the doberman feel that he took a big step into the past.
Fey-Roll | Part 1: Great Lengths
Joe sighed, reaching his arm between some 80's vintage games. "you're all so hard to please," he grumbled over the music, before yanking out a box even he did not recognise. "what about this one?"
The Model - Chapter Two
World war two military posters, reproductions of van gogh paintings and vintage move posters lined the walls. the floor was mostly bare wood apart from a woven rug by the sofa.
A Witch in the Autumn
It was an ancient thing - raw and wild like a kick of vintage wine. unbelievably, it masked its magical presence somehow, able to avoid autumn's detection.
Hausfrau
He passed by an odds & ends store selling various items of pop culture kitsch and he saw in the window a pop art piece on canvas of a rather voluptuous purebred tabby lady in a vintage dress and apron wielding a broom with a big grin on her vacant face.
The Tale of The Prostitute
He was only sticking halfway out of his sheath when i dropped down to my knees, took a solid pawful of that tight, **firm** ass and treated myself...you should have _heard_ the sound i made: vintage porno at it's finest, and i **swallowed** that fucking monster
Tales of Airethe 18: The Wrongside Tavern
'we have rum and brandy and many kinds of fine vintage wines, some of which are stolen from the best shops in angalon!' the boy rolls his dark eyes and shakes his head, stirring his straw like black hair. 'don't mind him. he's deaf.'