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Post by *Gem* on Aug 6, 2009 20:16:55 GMT -5
"mhmmm, you betcha,"
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Post by Bails on Aug 6, 2009 20:26:42 GMT -5
"Tell me, teacher, what are we leaning today?"
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 6, 2009 20:27:51 GMT -5
"The ffty two states." She purred, licking over him. "Start reciting-" though she knew shed destract him before he got to at least ten, her mouth going to work over her prize, he really wasnt small at all.
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Post by Bails on Aug 6, 2009 20:36:52 GMT -5
Tyr crossed his arms behind his head and sighed, letting her do her work.
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Post by Xable McQueen on Aug 7, 2009 7:18:41 GMT -5
She enjoyed the taste of him, all that strength pressed against her soft full lips. Xable's fingers raced shadows on his hips, then as he struggled with his hips she met his movements, and her hand caught him up, moving in sync with her best weapon, her mouth.
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Post by Bails on Aug 7, 2009 8:22:16 GMT -5
Tyr groaned and, despite his need to release, to take her, he tried to keep some control. And it was a fleeting urge.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 7, 2009 8:26:22 GMT -5
The beginning traces drove her on, and she lavished in the way he fed her in his own way.
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Post by Bails on Aug 7, 2009 8:38:33 GMT -5
Tyr's hands clutched her hair, selfishly taking her the way he wanted before he finished. He ended with a cry of pure pleasure.
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