Werewolf Circus Chapter 1: Changes
Bob walked to the wall and grabbed the ring of keys that hung there, before going to the entrance of the cage. after he opened the door, i walked towards kiki hand outstretched.
Suiting up the Great Saiyaman
Though both of the hung studs treated her right they were still not enough to quench her sexual appetites.
The Human Species Ch. 57 - Silent Brute Conkeldurr
His ears that used to stand tall and twitch whenever she poked them now hung to the side, looking like withered leaves stuck to a dead branch.
Perfect Run
But as she approached the small conference forming just ahead, tamara’s arms hung limply by her side.
A Summer in Winter
Gilbert nodded his head slowly as he hung his head, whimpering. "here, i'll help you out," cal offered, scooping gilbert up with his arms. "let's go," he said, smiling warmly.
.hack//EVOLUTION - 02 - Leveling
White hair hung over his eyes and his body was wrapped in white robes. his feet were bare and a choker necklace hung around his neck with the infinity emblem on it. the boy slept, unaware, unconscious, dormant and unready.
Dog Boy - Chapter 1
She had her head hung low. she hadn't said anything the whole time i'd been making a scene. it was over.
The Heat Is on In Saigon
His head hung lazily, lost in a dream. his own mind staring into the eyes, imagining the mongoose rubbing against him, hugging him, kissing him.. saying sweet nothings. tiss shook it off for a milisecond.
Don't Call Her Short
Tears filled his crossed eyes, and his jaw hung open. in the slowest movement aika had ever seen, arrd gradually unfolded his arms and reached for his crotch.
Going Green: The Counter-Strike
A cock all its own hung in front of sean's face, dripping foul smelling venom from the tip that he was unable to turn away from.
Winter Days
"i feel like a messenger boy between you two" josh chuckled "well right now you kinda are yukon" yukon giggled "oh i got to go my mom's calling me" "ok talk to you later man" "yeah see ya" "see ya" josh hung up the phone.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Six
A black iron pot hung from a tripod over the flames. something simmered inside, and the scent was divine. bundles of dry herbs hanging from the ceiling tinted the air with lavender and rosemary.