Forever Young (Chapter 4)
Hunter watched between his legs as his mom unfolded one of the diapers, grateful that she did not make him identify winnie the pooh, asleep among honey pots in a nightshirt and cap, on them
Training Day Part One
He roared as he slammed one last time bottoming out, his cock flexed and thickened as his hot, thick baby juice flooded the wolf's dog honey pot. lance felt the slime fill his battered guts, he felt disgusted.
Volume 5 Scurvy dogs
Thick liquid geysered from the tip of his cock, into the mouse's defenseless honey pot; filling that wet chamber of hers with his hot milky fluids.
Volume 3 Batten down the hatches
The lion was suckling upon the female rabbit's nipples, one at a time, back and forth as his fingers dipped into her honey pot, his thumb rubbing over her clit. frenchie gasped and clutched at mason as the lion played with her body.
Cabin Break: Part 11
A moment later and sam had fully buried himself in his mother's honey pot and held himself inside her, just enjoying the wonderfully close moment he was sharing with his mother.
Another surprising end to babysitting
And kit had to hand it to papa bear that he did in fact find it very pleasurable licking the sweet juices from molly's honey pot. after some time molly began panting and moaning louder and louder.
Who Says After School Activities Are Boring?
Please dominate me sister, make me your little love slut, make me a whore for your fingers, and alcoholic for your honey pot, make me unable to live my life without you pushing me down like this and fucking me.."
Hot Row to Hoe, Part 2
With no hand free to stir her honey-pot, the bear girl could only rub her thighs together, feeling the warm lubrication of her own juices spread in the soft wet fur of her legs.
Officer Friendly
Ghoti delved his claw inside the mink's honey pot and began to finger her as she nursed him towards climax. jackson arched her back sending her backside higher and ghoti inserted another claw, eliciting another agreeable vocalization from the mink.
Adzi and the Dragon Chapter One: Riea
Close to her honey pot, close enough where oily fur would occasionally brush against her lips, but achingly fair away. a small whine managed to squeak out of her throat. "tell me, are you a toy? will you be my pet? maybe you're just a dirty whore."
Powerless In Space - chapter 3
It blissfully tingled running down her body from head to toe, then back up again between her thighs, where her sweet little honey pot was. it focused there, tingling away and she let out a moan before it stopped; she pouted as she felt the withdrawl.
Tea and Empathy
On the table lay a small tray with two steaming mugs, a honey pot with dipper, and a small shallow bowl with some lemon wedges. "that tea isn't going to start melting my reality, is it?" "max, what--" i waved a forepaw at her.