Anthropology III: Unity

"he is a... uh... a storyteller, and his name is sam!" "sam, from the uhsam tribe?" usari said, offering sam a short kiss to his forehead in greeting.

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Asking For It

But sam told her he'd... oh god! "s-sam, i don't think it'll," she tried. "shut the fuck up." sam told her, and grabbed her around the muzzle with his free hand.

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Liepard Love Bites

“holy shit sam," i breathed. “you're one kinky girl, aren't you?" sam looked a touch bashful and didn't meet my eyes.

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Space Junk

sam asked. the redhead grew confused, torn between his impulses and what remained of his past life. sam decided to give him an easier path forward. "what's your name?" sam asked. "rusty." the other replied softly. sam nodded.

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Cabin Break: Part 10

She bucked and rolled her hips back against sam quickly.

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Cabin Break: Part 11

sam stroked her legs and waist tenderly before he answered. "i'm going to make love to you, like a mate should." sara's heart melted. "oh sam..." she purred softly then turned on to her back and pulled sam closer with her legs.

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The Leaves of Fall: Autumn Flowers

Legs still involuntarily twitching like she was fleeing a predator “that was…" \>sam barely lifts her head “so cute, sam."

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