Don't look a gift horse in the mouth, peach blossom.

In spring, the mountains take on the pink glory of peach blossoms.

When both men were well inside her, Peach Blossom sighed.

You can glimpse the gleam of their barrels among the peach blossoms.

In the corridor was a basket of peach blossoms.

Peach Blossom lay down and spread her legs wide.

Her virgin heroines were typically fresh as April's peach blossoms.

Peach Blossom gave a squeak and the flute dropped from her lips.

One composition features a pair of mockingbirds amid glowing peach blossoms.

Hurstwood was sorry when a character, known as Peach Blossom, interrupted her.