Post by SANGRE; on Oct 28, 2006 16:20:20 GMT -5
we have;
SANGRE
MIX BETWEEN PALO AND DUN
SIX
INTELLIGENT
FEMALE
15.3
ANDALUSIAN HYBRID
a short example of my skill;
Lust unfurled that long neck of hers to reach the emerald blades christened with dewdrops at the edge of the forest. Only her bright copper head peered from the growth and those gray lips tinged at the feeling of warm moisture upon her chilled lips. She had been up all night and it was just now that she began to emerge from the woods. Those amber eyes half-shut by those tan lids and those long black lashes. She made no bother to look anywhere else but down. She had no reason to. Those pricked ears of hers swiveled busily atop her petite feminine white faced skull. Slapping that tasseled trinket of hers from left to right she finally propelled her mass of meat into the bare sunlight. The mountains for now cloaked the most part of the bright sun, but the clouds began to form a nice pink and purple charade among the horizon. And with a half twitted blink she rose one knee, and then the next pushing her weight onto the path among the sage grasses. Running that inky nose along the blades that she past, and long heaves from her abdomen bent them in an oddly shape as they tickled her pale limbs.
Lust soon found herself among several bushes and a few lonely trees. And so it seemed fit to let her head down and pushing her lips to the cloves she tore them from their roots. Jerking that devine head of hers as she fed upon the great vegetation beneath the willow.
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its okay i guess. it was with a diff. charry ;o)
soo hurr ya go o.O
SANGRE
MIX BETWEEN PALO AND DUN
SIX
INTELLIGENT
FEMALE
15.3
ANDALUSIAN HYBRID
a short example of my skill;
Lust unfurled that long neck of hers to reach the emerald blades christened with dewdrops at the edge of the forest. Only her bright copper head peered from the growth and those gray lips tinged at the feeling of warm moisture upon her chilled lips. She had been up all night and it was just now that she began to emerge from the woods. Those amber eyes half-shut by those tan lids and those long black lashes. She made no bother to look anywhere else but down. She had no reason to. Those pricked ears of hers swiveled busily atop her petite feminine white faced skull. Slapping that tasseled trinket of hers from left to right she finally propelled her mass of meat into the bare sunlight. The mountains for now cloaked the most part of the bright sun, but the clouds began to form a nice pink and purple charade among the horizon. And with a half twitted blink she rose one knee, and then the next pushing her weight onto the path among the sage grasses. Running that inky nose along the blades that she past, and long heaves from her abdomen bent them in an oddly shape as they tickled her pale limbs.
Lust soon found herself among several bushes and a few lonely trees. And so it seemed fit to let her head down and pushing her lips to the cloves she tore them from their roots. Jerking that devine head of hers as she fed upon the great vegetation beneath the willow.
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its okay i guess. it was with a diff. charry ;o)
soo hurr ya go o.O