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The Judge's eyes were still fixed above her head, but she saw the slight pouting of his lips.
True, there was no longer any pouting and arguing about Bill's sleeping arrangements.
Tricia was getting into some serious pouting; I bit the inside of my cheek, hard.
It must be the way she holds her lips, pouting them, when she's close to my prick.
Coleman didn't take into account Mason's perceived pouting, and perhaps a history of grumbling.
Pouting, Kate turned off the machine and grabbed a chicken thigh out of the hamper.
The Times points out that the Democrats' public pouting could be an attempt to stimulate fund raising.
These male models have richly fleshy lips perfect for sultry pouting.
Pouting, Doa began to strum in a minor key.
It looked like pouting, all right.
No pouting or ranting could bring back Padrik or undo what had been done.
I smiled at her, no pouting, no pretense.
Ruth couldn't be sure if he was pouting or just making an unusually contorted facial expression until he got his wind back.
Bernard skulked down the hall in what would have been a full pout posture, had he any lips to do the actual pouting.
That sort of thing doesn't amuse me anymore, and all your pouting and tantrums have begun to grow boring.
Besides, I plan to use her and I want her cooperation, not her pouting.
"Forgive me for my pouting."
Her breast dangled above his mouth, that full nipple pouting at him, pink and engorged, but not as hard as it could be.
No whining, no pouting, no false denials.
There's no pouting, no worthiness, just gentle pop songs about the flush of first love and the warmth of summer romance.
The pouting is petulant rather than amorous, given that we ingénues are riding the equine equivalent of elite racing cars.
Boardroom-level issues receded, replaced in our weekly consciousness by, say, the exaggerated huffing and pouting of Tom Coughlin.
Lincoln's profound sermon "with malice toward none" is incomparable, but Bush's second was better than Jefferson's mean-spirited pouting at "the artillery of the press."