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He felt blood joining the sweat where her nails clawed at his back.
Her nails claw your back as she cums once more, then relaxes.
The double had gone to the locked liquor cabinet, its nails clawing at it.
He threw up his arms; her nails clawed his wrist.
"Don't do this," she said, her nails clawing at Frank's sleeve.
Her pointed nails clawed at the side of his neck as she tried for the carotid artery.
The nails clawed a red streaked path down to his flexing buttocks.
Nails clawed her neck as she tore free, and red stained the water in front of her face.
Two fingers of Roger's right hand were broken, all his nails clawed bloody, torn or missing.
She crawls to the boy and tells him to run, but is dragged to the cellar, her nails clawing the floor.
Long nails clawed at Goemon's back leaving red welts.
Huge nails clawed my back, and I howled with pain, tripping and falling.
Her fingers dug into his wrists to no avail, the nails clawing at the unaffected skin.
She desperately grasped his hands, nails clawing.
He admits he can still hear her cackling and feel her nails clawing the back of his neck.
Her nails clawed at him, her small white teeth bit at his hard flesh as if that, too, were a sexual act.
She writhed beneath him, her nails clawing at the ridged flesh of his back, exciting him still further.
Francine Ley's nails clawed at her skirt.
Another heavy caress, a heated spanking that moved over her rear and had her nails clawing at his shoulders.
He curled his trapped fingers around the edges of Chris's shoe, nails clawing at the Argentine leather.
His breathing was fast, rough, the raw need clawing through him as urgently as her nails clawed at his back.
Bile swirled in her throat still, the sensation of his hideous, disgusting hands with the filth under the nails clawing her cold-sensitive nipples.
He drove her up again, hard and fast so that she wept out his name, so that her body shuddered and her nails clawed at him.
Jan leaned his weight forward, pressing down, his nails clawing into Thurgood-Smythe's face, his thumbs sinking into the sockets of his eyes.
