Nice and Slow
The cliff face of her fingernail earthquaked above the cavern of her clitoral hood, the smooth monolith within burned a sunset shade of pink.
Melody's Game
He began to lick her, tracing a line from her pierced clitoral hood down to the soaking wet entrance of her body. he could feel her excitement through his tongue, the way her sex throbbed lightly against him.
Alphabet Challenge 2018 - U is for Unrecognisable
Her eyes bulged, and she squealed in ecstasy as the toy inside of her violently intensified its vibrations to offset any pain she might have experienced as it plunged clean through her clitoral hood and affixed the piercing mere moments later, the cool metal
2019-05-23 - Little Too Rough (MyTagForHalo2)
While there, he caught the tiny bell that pierced her clitoral hood and gave it a tug, making her squeak in a combination of delight and distress while closing her legs on either side of his head and pushing him away.
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.
Dark Horse
Her pussy was steadily drooling, and the clitoral hood no longer did anything as the clit was ten times too big to possibly fit under it!
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.
A Chemical Reaction
He ran it smoothly along her, tickling her senses as he ran it up and down each petal, soon pressing his lips firmly to her clitoral hood. one of his tentacles still remained in her ass and continued to snake in as deep as it could reach.
Family Night at Stardock 69
Jess couldn't help but blush as she left her folds on bare display for her older brother - she'd always been self conscious about how much her inner labia stuck out from her outer, even her clitoral hood always on full display.
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.
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.