Howdy
"i don't see many other of my kind anymore" thirty-thirty gave a soft neigh as he talked, his interest clearly perked "oh shucks, i ain't none of your kind thirty-thirty" "you ain't? what in blazes are ya then?"
New Love in New Texas
In a distant time, and far away place, the planet of New Texas floats deep in space. Assigned to keep law and order over the inhabitants is the planetary marshal named BraveStarr. He protects the citizens of New Texas with the help of his deputies,...
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Desert City Environs
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Terrors of the Night
thirty. thirty-five...
Neglected Needs
She looks like she's maybe thirty!""thirty four to be precise. she's got two kids you know."i watched as she got up from her lounging position poolside and dived into the water.
Summer Camp Pick-Up
thirty? thirty? hello? thirty? number thirty emerged sulking from the line of trees, the rest of his companions already in their tents writing their mandatory daily letter home. he wasn't crying, but he looked as if he should be.
One hundred
"thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two..." and he just kept counting. it soon became apparent that it wouldn't be as easy as he had thought.
Control Group
thirty. thirty seconds to go. he had to make a choice. he had to. twenty. ten. oh god. he was still sitting down. five. why... four. ...was... three. ...he... two. ...still... one.
Clean Up On Aisle...
This guy looked to be... oh, probably thirty, thirty-five. i tore my gaze away from his cock, nodded, and said "yes, sir." "oh - gosh, don't call me 'sir', cutie, you make me feel old. get that rudderbutt of yours over here..."
She Was a Cashier
I'm...my...my name's thirty...thirty....thirty-something, please!" the cat cried out, pleadingly. marcus chuckled softly, his fingers plunging back into the girl, wiggling around inside. "your basic designation is thirty six. say the words exactly.
Weaver Fever (chapter 2)
Five, ten, twenty... thirty. thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty... three, four... four valts and twenty shillings. enough to send the box to himself, and importantly, enough to bribe the delivery caudal.