The Monroe Household

"i'd watch your language, boy," quentin cut back, with just a hint of joviality in his tone, "or you'll end up like your father here." "sorry sir." "the night's still young, you want to join?"

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Dirty Dancing

There was a hint of a growl in his voice. that was enough to snap tracey out of his brief trance. he started to move again with his eyes on the pair of wolves.

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Just Inside a Mirage

In the stall, mira was still kneeling in the puddle, letting her fingertips collect a hint of the mess right from the source.

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A World Above and Below: Chapter 2: Pride and Agony

She said with a hint of excitement as taur held the soul in his claw, studying it as it the shades of blue swirled on its surface, taur felt it, noting how squishy it felt.

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Climbing Corporate Pt. 6

He took a bare moment to relax, rolling his shoulders a hint and drawing her a little lower for angle.

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Bound to Happen

Without even a hint of hesitation he leaned forward and ran his broad tongue over the cock, getting his first taste of piss. to his surprise it tasted almost like nothing, just a tiny hint of salt.

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Lincoln and Chase (M/F)

"this place is swank," she said a hint of discomfort in her voice.

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Mary the Mare 2 - A surprising love

_ she whispered silently and added a hinting lick on his ear before she started to manoeuvre around.

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Breathe

Rawer, but with a hint of something else that had to be...pony cum. tiz had smelled the cum of enough males to pick that out of a line-up. fresh, too. oh...had ponyboy cum in the showers before this? _oh, fuck.

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Story in an Hour - Submission

If anyone else had even hinted at such a thing from her, she would have launched into a tirade that would cow them into submission, but with bob, she got down onto her knees without complaint.

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Bookstore Blues

While lyssa always had an earthy taste with a hint of sweetness, sylvie was sweeter with the barest hint of sour, almost like licorice.

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Shadow’s Recompense

His hips shifted and a hint, a fleeting hint, of hot slick flesh met the bareness of her heated folds. the vixen gasped softly at how wet she was. _frustratingly close!_ she whined softly, begging him to take her as his bitch.

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