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Wij

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I've never seen the appeal in that :p
Toht strode masterfully towards Jinxsy's heaving chest and ripped her clothes to her waist in a savage, primal motion. Her womanly curves stood exposed to the chilled air, rising and falling with her expectant breath. In seconds Toht had pressed her into the bed and cleaved her soft mounds with his sex. Slowly at first he thrusted back and forth in the warm channel; the gentle friction sending thousands of nerve-endings into a frenzy. Waves of purple heat shot through his manhood so that it took a great force of will not to befoul her ruby lips before they were both satiated.

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Wij

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As Wij rode Toht with increasing urgency Toht's flipper worked its way around Wij's buttocks until it found the warm opening and injected two flipper claws deep into his special area.

Noooooo!
 

Ch3tan

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coke just saddles up and rides whenever the urge takes him, sod her feelings, he's wearing the trousers (around his ankles)!
 

TdC

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Toht strode masterfully towards Jinxsy's heaving chest and ripped her clothes to her waist in a savage, primal motion. Her womanly curves stood exposed to the chilled air, rising and falling with her expectant breath. In seconds Toht had pressed her into the bed and cleaved her soft mounds with his sex. Slowly at first he thrusted back and forth in the warm channel; the gentle friction sending thousands of nerve-endings into a frenzy. Waves of purple heat shot through his manhood so that it took a great force of will not to befoul her ruby lips before they were both satiated.

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sweet. reads like Victorian porn. Add some steampunk and I'll buy every book you write :D
 

Wij

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sweet. reads like Victorian porn. Add some steampunk and I'll buy every book you write :D

The Princess arrived home at her usual time and gave the driver a generous tip. The horses' brass nostrils caught the moonlight as they flared before releasing large jets of steam, swiftly condensing into flickering dew on the steel tracks beneath them.

Entering her hall The Princess hung her cloak on the nearby stand and ascended the ornate staircase to her chambers. As she undid the fastenings on her huge, sculpted skirt and started to lower the petticoats underneath she fancied she heard a sharp intake of breath, but dismissed the notion as quickly as it had arisen. The steam-lines which ran arterially through the whole building were older than she was and had a life of their own.

TdC checked his breathing and forced his eyes away from The Princess lest his animal desire betray his position before all was ready. After all this planning he could wait a little longer even though it caused him real physical pain to delay...

(where's my cheque?)
 

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Cheer up! My boss, Bob Diamond is on track for an £11 million bonus. God knows he needs it. He's down to his last 100 mill.
 

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