In the darkness
His rapist then began to twist his fist back and forth causing those aching sphincter muscles to lose their grip on his furry cool latex clad wrist. and then he punched his fist in and out a few dozen times, battering the young lion's prostate savagely.
'Brand' Name
Maybe a few swats to the tail, a chastity belt, and no fisting for a while. see, the little foal is into orgasm denial. kind of a win-win for him there.
Slagar the Master P5
Only a few more attempts kept her tight and then slagar sat his hand within her, stretched out the finger so she whined loudly with the force of the stretch, before closing them into a fist.
The Deep Throat
"I want to try the deep throat." The delicate, lilting voice spoke as a thick ribbon of pleasantly silky scales gently swept up and caressed the much smaller male. "Have you been looking on the Internet again?" Adrian replied with a casual smile as he...
Chapter Ten - Dunar
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Chapter Eight - Bai Umbra System Part 1
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Ein Heißer Sommer, Tag 8 - Montage
So also fühlten sich Ferien an. Echte Ferien! Marc lag ausgestreckt im Bett. Er war ausgeschlafen, machte jedoch keine Anstalten, es früher als nötig zu verlassen. Mit geschlossenen Augen drückte er sein Waschbärplüschie an sich und genoss die...