She wore her long, straight brown hair pulled back tightly behind her head in a pony-tail, exposing a broad expanse of forehead from which a few blackheads and blemishes rose like remote islands in a calm sea. Heather’s figure was not so lean as Mandy’s and she had a less graceful carriage. She looked athletic and solid, the swimming of countless laps having built up her shoulders until they were as broad as Kim’s and her arms until they were bigger than his skinny limbs. The taxi-yellow of her shorts, which were a shade longer than Mandy’s, offset the rich tan of her sculpted and well toned legs.
Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 50
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A Whole New World Scene 9
Brian relaxed a bit, but not entirely. Mom looked up at the clock again. “Oh my, we’d better...
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The Milk Run Scene 77
Mary laughed when Tammy brought her up to speed. “Oh my God Tara,” Mary said with a laugh, “are...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 36
After a week or so, his skin would become less sensitive to chemical irritation and the slower growing fungus...
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Melvyn at Pretty Kilting Scene 8
“Miss Stewart, welcome to Pretty Kilting,” gushes Miss MacTavish. “And Melvyn. Dear boy, we must get you undressed. There...
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Dante’s Infanzia Scene 32
“’Scuse me ma’am,” Dante began as he tried to push himself into a sitting position. “This isn’t necessary.” To...
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Alvin in the Fourth Scene 44
With that, the chase was on. I had got to my feet and had maybe a two yard...
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Mother Knows Best Scene 37
His large breasts pushed out under his shirt, which pulled up high enough from their bulkiness to expose his...
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Curse of the Crinkle Crate Scene 111
He looked down, and tried to grope himself a little bit more aggressively than he had previously. He felt...