He put the girl down and spatted her backside playfully.
He slapped her backside again.
Any other day, she'd have stared at his hard body and the way his jeans hugged his muscular thighs and the round globes of his backside, or the T-shirt that fit so well.
Her clothes were soaking wet and her backside was numb with cold.
She slapped his backside playfully.
He slapped her on the backside playfully as she passed.
He rolled up the newspaper and hit her playfully on the backside as she walked away.
He slapped her backside playfully as she walked out the door ahead of him.
She rubbed her backside, and laughed shortly.
He carried her about a hundred yards and then set her on her feet, slapping her backside with a sting that brought tears to her eyes.
She shoved him away, landing hard on her backside while he careened into the bathroom wall.
She felt his arousal against her backside, while his other hand rested on the bare skin of her hip.
Not because someone will take a hairbrush to your backside if you're not honest, but because.
I'd take your hairbrush to his backside so he'd never sit down again—or play his stupid baseball!
While the autopsy questioned the day-old curious knife wound in his backside, it was assumed he'd stupidly sat on a very sharp object.
He chuckled, slapping her lightly on the backside in a playful manner.
His erection pressed hard against her backside, and tears slid down her face.
She fell hard on her backside and saw her attacker's headless body land beside her.
You'll be propped on your backside eating shrimp and steak.
His hand dropped to her backside, and he squeezed.
The only way he's going to get rid of me is with a foot on my backside pushing me out the door – and then I'll leave fingernail marks in the door jamb.
A student in a gray wig and exaggerated backside was at the sink, pretending to wash dishes.
She landed on her backside and stared at him, a familiar fury within the teal depths of her eyes.
Instead, he was working his backside off trying to climb an 11,000-foot mountain that never ended with the only power provided by his two aching legs.
"Hey," she said, slapping him on the backside, "I'll give you a few more evenings to try before I turn you in for a younger model.