Of A Different Stripe
The air in the apartment felt like it was broiling, and i realized with a small start that i'd gone hard all over again. cursing mentally, i stooped over so that the waist of my shirt hung over my swollen shorts. "thanks," he said.
What Goes Bump In the Night. Chapter Two.
The sock filled, leaking from the end as his broiling broth filled it to its peak, its breaking point and oozing from the fabric.
Adept Paws 4: Stones
broiling hate, mocking glee, abyssal sorrow; every shade of unhappiness found a face there. "best not to look too long, foxling." rin nodded at the wasted expanse. "the faces move if you pay them too much attention."
Mistakes & Forgiveness
Clouds broil overhead like some vast unsettled ocean while rain pours down so thick, you can't see the horizon. all the buildings are blurred and indistinct as the view pans round. all except one...
Chapter 7 - Overcoming Fear
Tight, her nuts broiled with thick, virile seed. the mare's horse's cocks spilled torrents of pre. her gargantuan twin horse-pussies followed suite, and spilled oceans of pre fem lube. her assets filled the room with an ear-splitting roar.
Enjoy The Film
He gritted his teeth as he let himself simmer on the rising climax that broiled in his crotch, nearly there and approaching the point of no return.
Experienced
It burned with a fierce authority and yet a kind warmth that made craig broil inside with unknown feelings.
The Monroe Household II
Hitchcock whined incessantly as relief washed through him, knowing that the broiling feeling swilling up his gut wouldn't have to be staunched by sheer willpower.
Ragnarok - XIII
There might it have remained, but for a day darksome and dank under descending clouds, backlit and broiling with fearful portents, huddled and hushed with looming thunderhead, when tidings came of bandit princes, scarce an hour before the ravagers themselves
Pride Bay. Chapter Four.
Well not on broiling hot days anyways... dylan had offered to come here on a whim seeing the signs around town during the week. he had no attention of going by himself and had only offered it as something to do.
Bloody Knuckle -Ronson's Story Part 2- [-Draggin' the Plow-]
I flash-broiled for a split second, and i looked to knuckle who was putting on his shorts. "you could at least say thank you, motherfucker!!" i pouted. god... he hit me pretty hard.
This Little Piggy
Warring emotions broiled within him as he joined everyone in rushing to the viewing grate which looked down into the pit. he panted, terrified, sad and excited all at the same time.