Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 189 | Her bosom, View more quotes about small">small, but sweetly swelling, concealed, strained against the tight satin sheath. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 186 | I regarded her. |
| 1 | 187 | She had lovely, exciting shoulders. |
| 1 | 188 | I saw that her breasts would be very white. |
| 1 | 189 | Her bosom, small, but sweetly swelling, concealed, strained against the tight satin sheath. |
| 1 | 190 | I felt I would like to tear the garment from her and throw her on her back, naked and helpless, on the table. |
| 1 | 191 | When she was crying to be used, I could throw her to the floor, there to make her mine. |
| 1 | 192 | I thrust such thoughts from my mind. |
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I regarded her.
She had lovely, exciting shoulders.
I saw that her breasts would be very white.
Her bosom, small, but sweetly swelling, concealed, strained against the tight satin sheath.
I felt I would like to tear the garment from her and throw her on her back, naked and helpless, on the table.
When she was crying to be used, I could throw her to the floor, there to make her mine.
I thrust such thoughts from my mind.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor)