The Stable Boy

The stable boy by havoc "sex is like snow: you never know how many inches you're going to get or how long it will last."

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The Venaticus Boy

Hell, i'd take him as _my_ alpha male any day! oh wow... i blushed again. heavily. i had really started to dote on the male, faster than i had ever thought possible.

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Boys Games

I was just telling sara the guy she met the other night at the sofia1 and how handsome he was, just-" "i'm sure she isn't the clara you are thinking of."

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The Stable Boy

He had taught the boy all about caring for the ponies. but one day when boy had woken up he had found that the man was cold and would not wake. master had come and taken him away and he had never seen him again.

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The Foot Boy

"if you're not one of those three, then are you a belly guy? or maybe you like the males around here more than the females?" "no!" he said, barely keeping himself from shouting but not losing the emphasis.

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Birthday Boy

Think my boy enjoyed the special." he winked and grinned at the younger lab's embarrassment. alexis returned the smile, "not a boy anymore." she glided over to the older lab and ran her fingers across his shoulder.

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Birthday Boy

He was going nowhere, sandra was with another guy that didn't deserve her. school was taking up all his time and now his own pokemon hate him. he slipped off his shoes and raised his sore feet on the ottoman.

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Good Boy

"good boy, very good boy." zane moaned out in pleasure as his cock started to twitch and leak more pre. zane couldn't take much more so he grabbed the base of his cock as he began to stroke it.

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Messy Boy

"oh, don't be so shy about it, boy; you're a messy boy, remember?" there were those words again, making my cock heave against the fabric of my pants, my balls aching with need.

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Grandma's Boy

Grandma's boy by william w. kelso "steve! where's my dinner, you lazy boy?" a loud grating call came from down the hallway. "coming grandma!" steve yelled, putting a plate of soup, some bread, and a small salad on a tray.

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