Thri Another Day
They spotted their companions sitting around the fire eating what smelled to be some of krashi's famous roast rabbit.
Last Chance - Prologue.
"roast 'em captain. roast 'em good." that was all that miller needed to know. with an ungodly cough, the browning ma deuce spit out a .50 caliber heap bullet, and caught grey in mid sentence. "why have you chosen us, oh l..."
Heart of Ash
With a grunt and a shove Simon forced the vacuum cleaner back in the cupboard once more; this time the obstinate object stayed put and he was able to shut the door. With a gasp the Bruin took a step back and leaned against the hall wall with a smile....
Combo Breaker
We hear the bathroom door click open and we pull apart, leaving our respective whiskers coated in saliva. "bad," says eagan around the foil of a condom wrapper.
Commercial Predation
In turn, this shoved his dick further into the spit. it burned, but not just because of the heat. the sensitive flesh contracted around the spit, trying to reflexively keep it from going deeper.
Saute: The Dimensional Dragon
"the roast boar is done." he tossed the timer and waved his arm. the barbeque pit materialized once more. the smell of roast pig assaulted kale's senses, but he was too tired to fight them off.
Should've Known Better
Clear bowls filled with soup and chopped up bits, spit roasted, barbecued, sliced, diced, and served whole as roasts and there was even a dessert cart going around with heads that had been sliced open and filled with sugary treats.
Forest Keep 39
"oh lor' , help ya'self" jane chuckled and then watched in amusement as cill easily grasped the spit and lifted the entire roast off the turn-rack.
Heathen's Night
Applegate, the town's librarian or by her meek husband, a substitute teacher who also loved to watch her be roughly spit roasted on the table, the family room's couch, it did not matter.
The Doom That Might Have Happened
In the middle, slightly in the background, other gnolls are starting fires beneath a spit and a large cauldron. in the middle in the foreground, slightly closer to the left side is a large wooden table with a girl-sized roasting pan.
Vulpine Confession #20: "The nicest furry butt cheeks on the planet" or "How my penis accidentally slipped inside the neighbor's wife"
Both of the wives really enjoy the occasional "spit roasting". sometimes, they are in the mood for double penetration.
Hossbutt Farms: The Tour
That vulpine cock throbbed against all the right places in the dragon and the spit roasted male couldn't attempt to hold himself back any longer. akeroh gave a gasping moan as his entire body tensed up.