Gran Blue Archipelagos
The ferret didn't seem to be too concerned, popping open a few buttons on her shirt, pressing close to the wolf and forcing his back against the bar, her eyelids at half mast, "grammatical error.
Fun in the Sun
Putting it out of his mind - or at least, trying to, caleb quickly started to call up every boner-killing image he could think of until he could manage to work his dick down to half-mast, but this wasn't something he could just ignore, he knew he'd need to
A Tease Too Far
Stand up, shout at her, all while at half-mast because of that damn sneaky ribbon? i really do need to stop wearing shorts. mind you, she'd just try something else.
The Andersons: Jacob, His Mother, and His Stud
Even at half mast it was huge. "c'mon." pined ava, stroking her son's length slowly. "maybe if you help him cum, mommy will help you cum?" "b-but...," jacob trailed off, his bunny ears drooping.
Ch11. Lesson Five. Defining the Roles.
The poor guy was at "half mast" and it snaked down his left leg. the cloth bunched up around it. you could clearly see the outlines of his flare as he walked. you could also see the very large balls he sported bellow them.
Breakfast in bed
Before easing back, valentino angles his head slightly to lick her chin; then he leans back to watch, engrossed, as his fingers curl tighter around scarlet's breast, his eyes at half-mast. a world of sensation rushes through of her when he squeezes her.
Like Something Out of a Story
He shred the boxers with his claws, letting the thick, monstrous cock and scrotum stretched over what looked to be a pair of churning, roiling medicine balls fall free, the blood surging into his shaft making it bob at half mast.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 7 of 37
His eyes stayed at half-mast as he pulled towards me. we kissed again mouths open for one another. i flicked my tongue against the roof of his mouth and he pulled away slightly. "stop that. it tickles," he smiled.
werewolf, part 15
His cock was at half mast, almost eight inch long and a bit thin. damien had unbuttoned his shirt and pants while erik had been talking. when he stood he just peeled them off and added them to the pile.
Marital Distress
\>\>\> with some reserve his paw extended and firmly grasped around my shaft as it hung at half mast between his legs. this is how it always began; it was how he liked it. our implicit agreement was simple; sex.
Bear Ass Naked
She moved her hand lightly along his inner thigh, feeling the heat coming off his half-mast cock. her hand hovered over the bulge in his pants, silently asking permission. as if in reply, the glistening tip of his cock poked out from his waistband.
A Game Of Cat And Wolf
The wolf let her eyes drift to half mast, a smile curving her lips, throat sore from laughing, body pleasurably tingly and achy from struggling, being tickled, and cumming so hard she passed out.