Sign on the Dotted Line
Pascha practically devours her burger while romeo just nibbles his monte cristo in silence. he chuckles as pascha licks the plate clean. "wow, that went quick." "sorry."
Purrfect Police Party
monte cristo had already blown his load down sloppy joe's throat and was just finishing up with his tight ass which had already been stretched in preparation by killbot and his strap-on.
50 Shades of Black (goo TF)
Well, except for the bit at the end where i lapsed into the count of monte cristo. i suppose i could do all that in time for the _second_ movie...
Hyde Meets Jerry - Master Meets Butler
"where are we, monte cristo? where's the count?" he teased as he followed grenda up the steps.
Into the wilderness
Said theorca as he sipped his green cocktail then puffed on a monte cristo no ii. ''i don't believe i have theorca'' he grinned as he held back a whicker.
The Last Hours
The count of monte cristo in hand, the husky slowly sat the unfinished book down on the small writing desk next to his bed. it was his last day on death watch. it was a book he figured he'd never finish.
Island Haze
"i'll have the donkey rum punch and a monte cristo." xaie said. the bartender wrote down the order before looking at eli. eli scrambled through the menu, trying to find what jumped out at him most. "i'll have the..."
My Beloved, or Beloved(s)
Paul nodded in agreement, as he remembered he was meaning to grab some classics for himself, such as the count of monte cristo, and journey to the west. books he believed made a person better rounded, and better to society.
Slightly Foxed, But Still Desirable
I shall pause so that you may enter the conversation, mentioning only that, in particular, i would like to find an original translation of alexandre dumas'_count of monte cristo,_ should you happen to find one.
Befriending the friendless
I pulled out my cigar and lit it before puffing gently on my monte cristo. nodding i picked up the rest of his pack and shuffled it with one hand before placing it back down.
Dragon's Eyes
Cliff had himself a monte cristo sandwich, while liz ordered half of the menu. the poor vixen waitress had thought it a joke at first, and ended up completely flumoxed that they didn't require twenty take home containers.
Helen of Hathor
Othello, the count of monte cristo, hamlet, aesop's fables, antony and cleopatra, animal farm. it looked like helen had a love for the classics.