Chapter 1: The Beginning
"hey thanks" then a hip-hop song came on. "i love this song; hope you know how to tick and much more." "ive seen how and im kind of a visual learner, so i can dance hip-hop."
Rich brat's fun
Shouted the doberman, crossing his hands making a hip hop signal. with the first thrust the boy yelled desperate, squeaking and curling his toes with his eyes watering, "what a fucking nice ass!"
Teen Male love
Jacob's cool stereo is blaring some hip hop music. robert nods. "it figures step parents" jacob growls. the two other guys nod "oh yea sure that explains it". jacob winks "want a lift" robert grins "yes please!" as he hops in.
The Only Moment We Were Alone
Here's the computer," seth got off the chair and miles got on it and turned on some hip-hop. seth chuckled. although hip-hop wasn't much of his thing, he didn't object. "ha, are you going to break dance now?" seth said.
By the Horns
Somehow everyone breezed through the sludge of conversation between the din of hip-hop tunes and the surrounding chatter.
Twinks Across America: Chapter 10 - Colorado
Bodies writhed amid a tempo of moaning and hip-hop music playing loudly in the corner. men and women of every stripe and species copulated as god intended.
By the Horns (Udderball Edition)
Somehow everyone breezed through the sludge of conversation between the din of hip-hop tunes and the surrounding chatter.
Stuck with me Now
I took that to mean that, yes, he was comfortable, so i released his hips and hopped over to the side, cock still buried in his rump.
I Want It All
Someone walked past with their cellphone's volume turned up to the max, belting out a hip-hop song. it was too quiet. dan mentally noted the page he was up to, and put the book aside as he stood up and went to see what his son was doing.
On-Again, Off-Again [Subscriber Reward]
"spigots at midnight when word salad hip hop in france. french hip-hop!" maybe if she stayed like this for a few days, i'd start to figure out what she was actually saying. a nonsense love language sounded like fun...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 1
Even rock n' roll was dead - hip hop killed it. mine was a dying art. after i had packed up my stratocaster and was leaving the stage, there was gentleman waiting for me.
The Were-creature's Curse and Blessing - Welcome, new brother
Devon saidâ overâ theâ blarring hip-hop music. "enjoy yourself dude; and drink, dance, and maybe have some sex." jason laugh as his girlfriend walked up.â "okay." devon said as he went to the kitchen to get himself a beer.