A Good Person
He continued to stare at that spot for a good while, before turning himself and unlocking his balcony door. it was a good thing that he always kept his keys in a zippered pocket, or he probably would've lost them earlier.
Good Morning
"good morning, my love." he whispered into his beloved's ear, getting a muffled response from the pillows.
A good night
"oh...oh that's good." she gasped, her legs actually started trembling. that spurred him on, he grasped her legs in his paws and held them apart and began lapping at the small nub just above her vagina.
Good Girl
And, too, there was something deep down inside me that _really_ liked being told that i was a good girl. i nodded. "i'll be good." "good girl. that's what i like to hear," he said, reaching over and patting me atop the head.
The Good Days
"good morning." she said so sweetly. i figured she wanted something based on her tone. "good morning sis." i replied as i finished peeling the banana and placed in my maw like i was going to give her the banana face.
Bound to be Good
"hmmm...so hard...and it feels so good when it slips inside me..." "hlleet meeee..." the wolf groaned, her paws making slippery sounds over his firm rod. "nooooooo..." chrissy purred, her ears flicking quickly, "i told you..." "ppllleeeease..."
A Good Interview
"good thing the slut put on his work uniform," they taunted. "look how messy he likes to get!" he gargled out a complaint before he climbed off the couch.
Good Boy
"good boy."
The Good Things
Rather sad but also sort of feel good. he'd never experienced this before. he'd heard of it but he'd never had an issue with writing. the words always just seemed to flow through him as he wrote.
Good Morning!
The Varlo twins rested in bed until the alarm went off, both grunted in hate then Gage moaned. "Tep... hit that." She said, even though she was on the side next to it. "You're closer..." He replied. Gage asked again and pestered him to do it,...
Good Morning
"cougar's may be thought of as predators too but sometimes it is good to be hunted. of course it could just be a cleaver ploy to lure you back to my lair." leaning in the jackal kissed her again.
A Good Show
The tiger patted him on the back as they walked out, "the good kind, my friend, the good kind. i am sure we will laugh about this someday."