Silent Hill - Chapter 2

Screech....grind...screech...grind... "what the hell is that..." draco looked down the street, his flame beginning to flicker some. "maybe it's someone who can help us? hey! what's going on in this place? and have you seen my son?"

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A Patient Death 12: Annihilation

All around he heard the grinding of stone falling on stone, of fire, of rain, all of it mixed and swirling with the screams and cries of dying people.

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Club Spiral

Gliding her hands up and down his chest to the beat of the music as he grinded his member to the beat of the music. the fact that his rod was dripping for her was making this rather difficult but not once did he deflate in his hardness for her.

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The Furry Odd Couple

Kimberly was rudely awakened the next morning to a \*chomp\* \*chomp\* \*teeth grind\* \*chomp\*. she put her pillow over her ears, but it was of no use and didn't drown out the noise.

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Rules of Engagement. Chapter Three.

Once, twice and thrice for good measure, grinding against the man now without a care. the husky rolled him over, laying down against him as he fiddled with something on his nightstand. it took a moment or two to set it up.

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Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 41: The Lone Lamp

No horny people were grinding on one another or anything in a way that might make them uncomfortable. the bartenders were kind of hot and flirty, though... it never ceased to amaze him just how tolerant barrowisle was.

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None So Vile 01: The Common Dead

Alabaster pushed his nails into his palm, teeth grinding. forget the city. forget the guards. what he really needed was this fucking poison out of his body.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 49

With the last of her strength, she swung her arm up and over her head, right at banno's remaining eye, rolled back in pure bliss, and she slammed her fiery payload directly into his face, twisting her palm, grinding it in as hard as she could.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 60

He screamed and slammed his head down against the table, grinding his teeth to dust in frustration. he cried. he breathed. he counted the pulses of pain inside his knuckles. none of it made the time go by any faster.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 38

And those blasted twins keep trying to ride the grind stone! _worse_ than kids, they are!" "drinking tea at all hours..." "what the bloody hell is wrong with tea!? tea is delicious!" "pretending to throw out your back all the time..."

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WANTED: MiLF's CH.2

Something was pushing against her folds, grinding tightly and hotly, and then it hit her, he was a dog; dog's have knots.

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