Good Friends
The sound of peace and crashing waves eminated around them, as the warm feeling of the evening sun beat down on them. yet, even a blissful day as such couldn't calm claude's agitation.
Farmer's Boy
The sun beat down on his naked form as it did each day, working in the fields and pulling heavy cartloads of produce through the dirt and soil.
Sheath and Knife: Snow Daze part 6
He was still for a moment as alex sobbed while covering his face expecting a serious beat down from his snarling brother... instead....a few soft pats on his rump and will stood alex up and pulled his underwear and his pants back up.
How we do it in Cape Verde.
Lay face-down on our beach towels as the cape verde sun beats down on our backs. if you see a tin cup in the sand, you've found yourself a genuine praia das dunas whore.
Plains of Africa - First hunt
Hamu had a darker coat, not yet dulled or changed by years of the harsh african plain's sun beating down on him. the white markings on the antelopes faces similar but different, almost like zebra stripes.
Pokedreams & Love: C1
The sun beating down on his shaggy brown hair, his green pokemon trainer shirt, and khaki shorts. he could barely wait for his return home. he opens the door to his house and closes it. he could smell food cooking already!
A Tropical Getaway
The pleasant warmth of the summer's morning beat down upon the hyena's bikini-clad form even as her lover's hands held the fabric of her bottoms aside, while his cock slipped between the flushed, swollen and dripping lips of her pussy in sharp, frantic strokes
Brotherly Tail
Fyr growled, his paws balled into fists as ropes languished back on the sun lounger, enjoying the rays beating down on her brown fur.
No Such Thing As Sea Monsters
The next thing i remember was the harsh sun beating down on my back washed up on the shore atop a large dresser. i took a few steps and collapsed again afterwards landing with a heavy thud. falling was just enough to get me help though.
Green Boys at the Club
It got the beat-down that it needed, his cock doing its intimate little dance for the crowd as the machine hummed up to speed under him.
Training
He was already irate because of the heat that was beating down on the seas of green grass of his homeland. his long black hair was already clinging to his face in many places and perspiration was already rolling over his carved out abs.
Marching Through the Marsh
Sweat soaked skin glistened against the two suns beating down on him. his broad, fur covered shoulders rolled one at a time with each stride. the commander was so focused on making it across that he didn’t notice the extra weight on his lower body.