College Sports: Dad Coaches

york and keegan looked at each other, finally york spoke up. "we usually just end up with me bottoming, sitting on it while facing keegan." andrew nodded. "and have you ever topped keegan?" york shook his head.

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College Sports

He already seemed a little buzzed, but this was one of the six york wanted to catch. "hey miles. ready to party hard?" joked york. "when am i not york?" replied miles, as he walked past york and straight to the bottle of vodka.

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Who Lurks in the Locker Room

york honked. "what the fuck," he huffed. the cummy-lipped tiger reached for york's still erect shaft and gave it a slick tug. york let out a surprised honk. "ugh!" he muttered. "tsk...sensitive!

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Zen Head Butt

The swallowing drew more pre out of york's massive endowment, the sticky flow steadily growing more viscous until york froze in place. nemo had done this enough to know the beats york went through.

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A Pre-Game Reunion

She asked, panting desperately as york held each supple mound in his skillful grasp.

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Juno's Homecoming

york shook his head in a rare moment of disagreement with his husband. giving his son a look that could only be followed with a sigh of relief, york denied him a terrible fate.

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A Correspondence of City Mice: York.

"hey, york! aren't you going to be late for class, man?" one of the students in his class yelled from the open back of his convertible. hands wrenched together, york finally managed to point down the street.

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Bedroom Gridiron

york © his player. all rights reserved © 2016. * * * _there he is_ york thinks to himself as his emerald eyes set upon the outside linebacker on the pitch.

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Max and Pendulum II

Max's paw slid weakly from the doorknob and fell by his side. Wiping his watering eyes with his jacket sleeve, he walked briskly down the hallway and back to the stairwell. He could barely see through the tears. _I should just go. I need to get out of...

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Deep Sea Dicking

Chrysanthos cries as york flexes, his buttocks trapping the dolphins fingers where they are. 'well, why don't you give them something better to squeeze?' york suggests. the dolphin extracts his fingers and gives the orca a firm spank.

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