Fixing Another Pesky Leak
She could have taken another pause to tease the vixen even further, but the excitement of pressing her tongue flat on a stiff, proud clitoral hood was a greater thrill than she could deny herself.
Effie's First Time
The clitoral hood of the girl spread across effie's bed was pulling back just a little, the nub of sensitive nerves was a bit thicker than effie would have reckoned and slit just there in the middle.
My First Furry Dream
I pushed my thumb against her clitoral hood before pushing it up and began rubbing my finger over her virgin clitorous. she let out a low howl as her body began to instinctively grind against my finger and thumb.
Liquid Breakfast
She didn't want to admit it, but even when she tried to make trish work for that sound, gavin suckled gently at her clitoral hood and utterly shattered her attempts to remain silent.
Full Moon
Her clitoral hood bulged obscenely as her proto-phallus started to develop a knot already. she was dripping pre even before the dick was half-formed.
Leg Day
His palm rubbed along his clitoral hood as those fingers plunged into his pussy, making lewd, wet, squelching noises that made him even hotter. out of the blue, a thought struck him. "maybe i should get a dildo." it was a ridiculous thought.
A Very Helping Hand
._" kyra looked up from her back and smiled at trish, all without pulling the digits from the top of her clitoral hood. "not for lack of trying," she admitted, "but we are having a problem getting things just right, it seems.
One Fantasy For Another
Her entire underbelly was pressed up to the underside of his shaft, and her soaked, matted fur made for a delightful ride as he began to thrust, gliding his length over her entire body and pummeling her clitoral hood with the ridges along his unique length
Magical Panties
He explores the clitoral hood next, his thumb pad rubbing alongside the surprisingly fleshy mimicking nub, pushing the hood back slightly with each minute forward motion. he was amazed at how real it felt.
True to Yourself Ch.4
"it's a clitoral hood. sergals have a larger one than humans do, i don't know what purpose it... oh god!" she cried out as i began to lick the outer walls.
Taken
The curved tip, yet again, slid underneath her and pushed back on her clitoral hood, exposing her throbbing rosebud to him. like a beacon, its reddened silky texture dripped with dewy residue as he dragged his tongue across her swollen petals.