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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 18, 2007 1:28:30 GMT -5
He relaxed to make her more comfortable,then mug was raised to run along her nape gently,through her tassels. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 18, 2007 1:31:34 GMT -5
Feeling his maw running through her tassels , brushing her pelt,her smile incresed. Ebony ribbons were tossed slgihtly in the wind ,swaying , dancing 'cross her boa. She groomed his back ,running ivories along his pelt.
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Post by »BI_ã!d I)r\/\/g« on Jul 18, 2007 1:34:56 GMT -5
Sigh escaped his lips at the pleasurable feeling and he twisted around,to run his ivories gently through her tassels,watching them part like water. |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 18, 2007 1:37:13 GMT -5
Where he had moved her banner there was scars from someone's daggers. She took no notice of the scars through. She was too happy at the moment. She nibbled on his withers softly then ran her maw up his neck to his tassels.She tugged gently on them.
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