Synth, Viscous
She drank it all down like a thirsty dog, and her client would keep her refueled several times through the night ahead, her cocks drilling the hooker in every way like superfluid cyclones.
Chapter 7
He was aware that he was digging himself into a hole with each word, but he'd never had experience in politely turning down a hooker and was suffering badly from the lack of schooling.
Star Zero episode 1
And also stay away from hookers, prostitutes and katt. god only knows what they carry. but i never knew that hookers and prostitutes could be rich.
Chapter 1: Shay's sins, lust and sloth
She was again glistening as she licked away on the vixen hooker, molesting her tail hole in the process. the other prostitute was below shay with a double ender, they were having a barrel of fun.
Fresh Caviar (A Beastiverse Fanfic)
Actual police work after months of pretending to be a hooker! i almost cried, and then he explained that he wanted me to pump my customers for information while they pumped me!
The Finer Things: Part Three
Renfield bit his lower lip as his cock throbbed hotly in jimmy's skilled maw as the young male prostitute used his lips, tongue and teeth to expertly tease and toy with the toad in mammal's clothing.
Consequence
That damn hooker! he thought to himself, pounding the bed as hard as he could. she had the decency to leave him his clothes, at least.
"A Date With Delilah" Visual Story (V0.4.01)
Yes, she's a prostitute - but mel is young and horny... an erotic story written in the ren'py visual novel creation environment.
The Sin Of Urios
This has become a usual thing for me; waking up in a motel with a hooker beside me and a hangover the size of the city itself. i look over to my side as the hooker sleeps silently. she's a regular of mine; a girl of old town who works in a local brothel.
One Odd, But Enjoyable Birthday Present
"a hooker never stops complementing the one who pays them.' he nods his head. "you're very strong. do you work out?"
Reality Check - by Nathan Iverson
A few feet away, underneath one of the street lamps, stood a hooker ready to turn a trick for one of her next eager customers. despite her trade, she was well dressed and her looks were even to match.
UNTITLED #18 ("K")
K, the emu, was busy at the Trainstation, clad in tight, brightly coloured rubber, today with red and black stripes and flamboyant ruffles at the waist and extremities. The display suited them, and certainly attracted clients, gloved hands presently...