Hydeaway
The wine was served, and it was an old vintage, at least as far as maggie was concerned, for the year 1961 seemed like ages ago. the cork was ceremoniously removed and the wine poured.
Sarmoti's second round-sequal to "A Father of the Pride threesome"
White and turquoise plaid couch, sits the family patriarch sarmoti, with a deviant grin, lustful eyes, and a long, thick, red erection, wrapped tight in his left fist, flanked by white, furred, thighs spread crassly that are quiet muscular for a male of his vintage
CH32
"aahh, wine.", the young lion sighed happily as he chugged the rest of the expensive vintage. zira suddenly barged into the room, still covered in thorns and shit. "oh mother, you stink.", nuka chuckled.
Surviving the Harem Life! Chapter 5
One that caught my eye was a vintage _sgt. pepper's lonely hearts club band_ lp in perfect condition. i asked him to ring it up for me, and we went back to the store entrance. while he fiddled with the old register, jamie walked in.
Astoria (WIP)
His car was parked behind soho square, the vintage ford shelby, painted in a custom dark silver flake; lowered to the point of being slammed, chrome gleamed under the streetlights.
Part 2) He Is Awake
Before he knew it, dante was off in the passenger seat of virgil's vintage ford mustang mach one. "why don't we take your car?" "well because...you see...hehe."
Gotta Love That Bomber
Let me show you my jacket, or at least a photo of it: it's a burgundy 1970's vintage bomber jacket. its breast pockets are wide and spacious, with ridiculous, sharply-angled flaps.
All Your Beds...
And of course, that lesson comes in the form of a vintage paraphrased meme. :3 this vignette was written for ebni as their patreon flash fiction reward for july 2019.
The Black Shepherd - Chapter 3
A low ceiling and intimately-arranged floor compounded the noise, whilst a smorgasbord of vintage wall décor and red-and-white-checkerboard floor assaulted the eyes. tyson scoured the booth seats and bar stools.
Part 3
Nestled in the rows of cars was a vintage orange mustang. he looked at it for longer then he should have. the passenger side of the car was all crumpled up, rendering it almost unrecognizable as a vehicle.
The Lead Crown: Ch 7c, Proclamations (Pt 2)
It was a fine ilysean vintage, and one he had come to appreciate when he had finally made it big enough to afford it... the first time.
Chapter 1.txt
Anyway, it had a pool room, a room with an indoor pool, four bathrooms, two rooms filled with vintage cars, a lobby. last of all was an out-of-the-way lounge with books, a fireplace, a beautiful chair, and a desk made of cherry wood.