Our Last Valentine
The motel 9 in crossroads city had a reputation. for one, some of the more immature punks living in the nearby suburbs liked calling it the 'motel 69', on account of many things.
A Clandestine Meeting
The motel was a bit ragged and weather worn around the edges with a garish neon sign that read "vacancy" hanging from a larger lit sign that proclaimed the motel to be the "mighty nighty inn".
Building the stable...
Excited by the mere thought of using the cats boi pussy like a fuck toy, even as they moved down the filthy ground floor hallway of the no tell motel.
Sylvester's Family Tales 10
Pops sat on his motel room bed and wondered how he got here, all alone in a motel room when sylvester was so close.
One Down, Seventeen Left
In this case, teams must drive all the way to the sherwood motel in harvale, north carolina. they must search one of the motel rooms for an entry pass into the local military base.
Taking a detour
Pj stood in the parking lot of an old motel that was on the way between his college and the city. the sign for the motel still advertised color television and cable as a plus. though pj hadn't chosen the motel for its admontites.
Making a video pt 1
When he pulled up to the motel he had to piss like a motherfucker. his text inbox informed him that the girls were already in the suite. a suite?
Third Arc Crimson Moon: Chapter 1
Because there was only one room in the motel that had an extra bed. and that was chad west's room. apparently, his trailer was currently stuck in the mud and sinking so he was sleeping in the motel with the rest of the staff.
The Raccoons: A Sordid Affair
A fat hog sat at the desk of the shady motel, the slimey motel just outside of the evergreen forest.
Navy Cock for Teen Fox at Room 21
\* the owner and operator of the roadway rest haven motel, mr. phillips, never had any false pretenses about the kind of clientele his modest establishment attracted.
Hypocrite
After a while they arrived at a cheap motel at the outskirt of the city, where mr. carlyle, a weasel stood guard at motel room door. when he saw the vehicle arrive he signaled that the coast was clear.
Swamps Ain't the Kindest Places
.** after several shots rang out through the swamplands, barrett was back at his motel room, cleaning off his pieced apart revolver with a towel that came with the room.