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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 19:30:02 GMT -4
now have you? I have no found memory of others m'dear a smug sirk was placed upond his veltine fascade, zenths flickering back for a moment than regaining theirselves atop his visage [who timeh?? ]
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 19:35:08 GMT -4
does Promise come to mind eh? Strike a nerve there? figures oxygenators swooped inhailing and exhailing calmly. Velveteen lowered to the earths bed, tugging top the half deciest foliage. She lipped top it bordly, though attencion was strickly towrd the studs next meland
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 19:35:23 GMT -4
hehe i found one of my old posties onder a mare, tat was ages ago lolnot really da same ronik]
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 19:36:17 GMT -4
g2g bye rply later
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Post by Dreamweaver on Oct 16, 2005 19:42:29 GMT -4
ooc: please keep your posts longer guys...thanks
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 16, 2005 19:52:17 GMT -4
meepo! sorry Dream.....im lazly -wink- Ill keep it up meh guesses
OOO ok ronic
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Post by Altivo on Oct 16, 2005 22:05:47 GMT -4
mufles tones escaped the masculine's creavoused labrums, twin zenths twiching comfotable as darkness fell, he took his beings beside the fem's peitet frame as night fell, keeping a watchful gave o'er the two of them, an ebonic blanket over took the azure stained overscapeing,small twinkles of ivory 'ppearing, labrums fluttered o'er the fem's delicate hyde as he intently began to removed the days filth from her linings, dished visage bobbing contently, unrully tresse unsettleing slightly, leaveing stranded whisps of locks to drape o'er his mask
his love for the ess had grow ever so, it showed the more the interacted, hock kisser swayed lazily, occasionaly blushing aginst the fem's hind quarters, his honers rotated forwards and backwards, listening to the songs of the inhabitants, other than equine,
drifting amonst the atmosphere there became a new sound, the masculine's soft lull, the fresh fall brezze carried the whispers of the forrest, it wave like lulliby comforting him
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 17, 2005 15:53:34 GMT -4
contented sigh lifted the she shybound and tugged down once more, mellowed whispers of the days calling lulling melands as she harened the vocals. Liddids slipped forth before vision as dihram was held closer to the bronc in catch of cooled winds. Plummage lazily limp pon her hocks as seekers swooped blankly. Hind thingyed aquardly as dentals scurried 'long topline in curry. elegant mask bobbed in swing fashion.
Slim cage intracted in exhail as dome had begun the two foot drop, lazily dipped down and up over exadurating a dazed sort buessness. Weights shifted comfertably as crani took hold top the studs spinal barrier, resting lightly in place as traqual sounds seemed to loft within soft gliding tones.
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Post by Altivo on Oct 17, 2005 18:54:37 GMT -4
as the breaks on ciitrus lighting blanketed the lands with a vast watho of brightness the hessian's lids were pulled up, his twin zenths twiches as his vision focised upond his lovely dove, a morning lull escaped his quivering labrums as his veletine fascade extended towards the vix, labrums toying with her coarse locks of tresse
the lush emrald scapeing was like a vast jade ocean, gentlle waves scalpturing amonst the rolling plains, thus made the uniqe hessian smile to himself, hock kisser swayed comfortable as he intently began to groom the fem, soft cooed departing as he worked on ocassion
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 17, 2005 19:04:43 GMT -4
slipping lulls of the stud had trickled within seekers, catching each melanic tone, ooids lazily re-opened emitting the frame of he. furred velveteen prodding his side in pure tease, almost ignoring his own which thrust her way. Dentals slipped knawing 'top the broncs tendrals in return. citrus rays beat down top sepia borded cloak, morning she purred hiding most rhypy tones of the mornings takings.
disturbed bellows of mirrandering 'mammels rang mircivlley within clipped hark, appandix at mere swaying as doll crani had looped 'round carefully to check for any others. Nymph swaying lightly as she had fanceyed none of solitary unknowning had to appear, 'tencion remained 'top the bruthen
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Post by Altivo on Oct 18, 2005 19:44:08 GMT -4
So what do you say vix? Are you with me?
the masculine boldly cooed, his twin zenths swooping at the morning bird's chirpings, his russen tinted spectrum slowly wandered o'er the bright emrald pains, a satified sigh heavily exiting his salons
veletine labrums fluttered o'er the fem's delicate hyde as an early morning groom, his spectrums tainted with pure enjoyment, hock kisser steadly swaying with comfort as he intently worked
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Post by Classic Touch on Oct 18, 2005 20:18:28 GMT -4
honers veered round, dome crained in tilt though in thought. Silence held almost in tease, shanks tightened coldly, adopting decietfull glances before almost incomprehensible words seemed to slip carelessly. Pleasurous smirks tugged looming atop palette. Dreambox inclining to meet just below the hes temple.
mmm, suppose i could try
invisible brow seemed to hover tensingly as bod ly limp leaning 'top the hes. as whiskered mug had yet to slip bounding stiffly in return, appandix merly swaying as 'pandages lofted in tormet already in make way toward the broncs land. Her land. There land. belle advanced, the truth being shehad fanceyed the stud from the begining.
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