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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 17:12:08 GMT -4
facade was tossed carelessly in blank fashion, pausing hesatantly before meland had read through perted grubbers ah, well i cant just state my feelings out to such a bruthen, eh? soft nudge was felt pon plush hide, crani swayinging merly as ebonite cord had sloped in curve, most intreginly bellowing tugs top entaglments
bull headed? -twacks- watch it or you will be bull headed
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 17:18:45 GMT -4
only if you wish to state your feeling and get a true reply dear he cooed, veletine fasade rumageing down 'er spinal berrear with swiftness,
[sorry bout the short post ill brb i gotta post a long reply under my mare lol]
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 17:24:32 GMT -4
in which im sure Yours be of no secret snickers curled to grins of ammusment, playing cards decked out as lone fore danced forth arosing and pivoted easily benith petie bod as she neared beside aquarie, dome crained round to eye the bronc. Would he follow? smirks flashed top facade as dihram held leaniant top ebrum trunk, liddids drifting lazily up and down, content with the stud nearby
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 17:48:11 GMT -4
the bounding lepts the masculine fled after the fem, his slender ligaments place neatly with a well maitained 4 step, his unruly tresse suddenly aloofed and tayed with crisp fall atmosphere, ebon plated talon scruffing up the topography shredicly as he came beside the femmora, matching her flowing stide with ease, dome snaked towards the nymph, emralds aparting to gentle squeeze her delicate hyde
His massive haunches were easily alofted from the turf several time in a serious of joyful buchs, wise he may be but he was still of a young and vivvid ageing, his fascade reached for the indigo overscapeing to release a satified whinny of pleasure, then elevateing to the hight of her's, a smug grin plastured upond his creavoused labrums
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 17:54:58 GMT -4
coaled crani had thrown skyabound in frantic abrupt notions, childish it may seem fores lifted to dance with sulken air, shanks bunched in tightened tatters to ahold festivity, entanglments matted in rath before hueless retinas. Dentals slipping along side to tug at newly grown stretches of the bruthens wipcord. Dome was tossed as curvature slid, crumpling beneith her as bruthen had yet to bound 'round mass. Shortened limbers pivoting to enreach such abrupt dances of the he. Breaking pace as 'tude was submitted to mere tricks.
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 18:07:51 GMT -4
his pace slowed to a vivid jig, appendi jerked tawards his torso but yep had a spring like dace, mascu curveature bowed, reavealing buldering muscles which modueled his masculent form, his arabic visage bobbed to the jolting temp, fluks swiveling as hisvelvetine aparted to devorce several softend tones, his vocals were like chime, climbing high and higher towards the indigo ocean of clouds, his russens traced the fem as she caressly fled o'er the topography, bewildered with awe at her dove like fashion
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 18:12:40 GMT -4
sharp squeel hit features seemed to jank quickely from the shes windpipe, seekers veered round, rougen liddids tracing outline of stud. Crani snacked in swinging fashion bobbing gingerly in wonder of what to think of the bruthen. low moan sort rumble trailing round as she halted from afar, oxygenators flaring mindlessly for breath
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 18:20:19 GMT -4
he too haulted a ways away from the fem, brow vered as he studyed her ith pleasure then toned aloud have a tad of fun are we dear a teaseing grim plastured itseld upond his smug fascade, eyed the she with lust, slowly he began to make his pace towards the fem, dom elevated lowly, his own oxeners widend as he took shallo gasps of air
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 18:23:31 GMT -4
you started it she mummbled between slight pauses filled with gasps for air. Boa had curved locks draped over cochulia staned cloak. Copper tendrails gripped to mesh though talons. Ligaments looming the belle nearer as ooids faught to keep visions of mirrandering equid.
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 18:45:09 GMT -4
a smirk like grin doodled itself upond his mask, what a fine speciman she was, haulting beside her peiteit frame the hessian placed a affectionet nip upond scapula, zenths twiching as he murmered softly into her cuppend honers, his quivering labrums dance o'er her delicate hyde with a play like fashion, his russens running therselves o'er and o'er her flawless moduel
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 18:50:55 GMT -4
dihram quivered slightly, dentals scurrieing top the his spinal barrier, seekers flickering back in slight annoyence. Enamels teasingly abandoned from once small breif grooming sesions. Citrus rays created disbelief of flora bleached cloak.
small and icky
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 19:05:24 GMT -4
grow board eh? the hessian rambled, his lobes rotattion with in a fowards and backwards range, his ebon tipped hock kisser flushed aginst the two with a slight sting, smirking as he began to tone
If you dont mind he l earning dear what brought you to these lands dear? I can see you are young so you havent pass through many harnms, i am begining to grow board vix, but never will i be board of you presents, now please if you fancy tell me about yourself, if you like i can let you know of my haritage
his zenths swiveled as the masculine awaited a reply, well nowing it would most likely be a remarkable one, his russen tinted spectrums washed the fem with a watchful bath, curious you could say
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 19:15:41 GMT -4
there was no way of getting out of this one was there? humbling sigh trembled dihram as patience gave way
I be born orphan Parents I never knew hurt by none though skiddish time had yet to wear, love and life to bring and lessons to be taught learnng as i go along. And then i travel to these lands And find them verry odd tied in conners of the land and none to love and when i travel to this own quiet place a bruthen was braught in which, well you know the rest
she paused now, life in which she had little to know.
wow, that was weird. And me thinks that rhyms
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 19:21:16 GMT -4
aye, i'd be dames by a well known fem in far away lands my sire as very much respected and had many in his herd when i was a yearling my mother was stolen by a powerful young hessian whon cast me away for not being one of his own, i had not crossed and other vixen other than you and i have much to lean also much already learnt
the hessian briefly stewed upond his past, then rgaining himself he gazed at the fem, his occules glinted with the past memories stewing within his dreambox
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 19:27:01 GMT -4
Oh really? For if im not correct have i not seen you trying to court others?snicker seemed to catch mindlessly in overflow, invisible brow lifting within place the truth earns ones way to the heart
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