BOSS's dream car

After a month of waiting boss's new 1957 ford fairlane 500 convertable has finally arived and boss can't wait to show his mate eleanor. at around 3:00 when eleanor finaly arived boss was so exited to see her.

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Kiss of Destiny: Chapter 1

With his arm still around her, he lead her out to his car, a 2012 ford mustang boss 302. his parents were quite wealthy, but they'd made him work his ass off for every single penny of the money he'd needed to get the car.

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This Is Me Challenge: Arkona Kothe

On a brisk, autumn day in michigan's upper peninsula, a black ford ranger pickup tears down an abandoned gravel logging road.

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Nor Gloom Of Night

A strong tug pulled at ford's right arm.

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Dirty Dare

The weasel continued to stroke ford till he was nice and hard. the mountain lion moaned and thrusted his hips in time to the weasels hand movements. "so" said ford after a little while "wanna suck on some lion cock?"

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Chapter XX: Sun Down

"paladin marshal artem ford, paladin ophelia ford. i have been working alongside lord harm chronos just like you and my father. however, i will have to agree with hunter hart. the lies must stop.

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The Long Ride

Miggy rubbed the crack in his beak and looked back towards the ford, the same ford that had now started to speed up. "d-do something!" miggy shouted. "do something you stupid mut!"

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Loaded For Bear

Whether it was with the plug, that same tongue, or even ford's dick, he just needed to be whole... he was pulled up from his stance by ford's strong guiding paws, turning him back around to face the bear.

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Kindly step this way

With how soft and pliable the wolf's body was, ford enjoyed himself immensely.

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Rekindling - Part 2

I showered and then waited in ford's room for him to get cleaned up. we then walked down the stairs to see ford's mom and a siberian tiger at the breakfast table. "hey, mom," he said quietly. "hey, franchesko." "morning, ford.

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Wastelands-Chapter 20-The Desert's Hands

The ford stood as a towering, pitch black mass in the abyss of the old garage.

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Any Port, Chapter 3: Adrift.

He read it aloud, words that ford already paraphrased. "i didn't write this. i didn't send this.

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