"The Thin Line," Part G
After he had his pudding, he let out a soft belch, accompanied by a contented "by 'eck!"
More Bait...
Even as the gelding wonders if the pudding was the fox's only trick... doubting it. "give'em back nowl" he grunts around the cock in his mouth, while jerome laughs and ties his wrists down with sheets.
Commission - Workforce Training
She quivered and clenched as the thick fluids trickled down her thighs, as the semen splattered on the floor with the consistency of tapioca pudding, the smell of raw and carnal sex assaulting her mind.
Trekking Out
Still full on pudding from his earlier, slovenly meal at the hooves of paul, the cat just gurgled and groaned as he was rolled and bounced to and fro in the back of the truck.
The Competition (Alternate Cut)
I call it, squashageberry pudding! no cooking necessary and very easy to clean up!" turning to his wife, truffles, the plump pixie hovers over to the pot and smells the mixture.
Napping
Lobo watched the flow of the pudding ebb, and heard the motor on the pump kick down into a lower gear to work at forcing even more down into the draolf.
Kinktober 2023 Story Sketches 26-30
It felt like swirling her tongue around within one of those single-serve pudding snack packs, except the pudding was a warm as the inside of a body, and also loosely connected to itself, and- rachel clenched down around her tongue, pushed,
Burning desires
Mark then reached into his bag and pulled out a chocolate pudding. he handed the pudding to nina who took it, not believing what was happening. she opened it and smelled the creamy substance. it smelled delicious and she dug in.
Serenity + Wile E.: Scholarary Assistance
Finally, before she could even reach the speed of 5 milliseconds per gulp, serenity felt her father's pudding shoot in her throat. she pulled out before gagging a bit, then received 4 more shots onto her face. "well done, serenity dear.
Self Indulgence 5
Your mother will get all mean-face if i ruin your dinner," he whined as he grasped his pud and pounded furiously, stroking the boy's ear.
david's college days part twenty
"to all it may consign p.e. teacher sir eddy like to press wild flowers in his spare time and also like to rent a video and a big packet of fatty chirps and a very high sugary drink and just pig out then he'll order pizza and pudding and in the morning just
Kiwi-Flavored Zombie Piss
"pudding shoes". . . morris!!" left of stage, a pudgy white south american fruitbat wearing blackout aviator shades, an american flag bandana and an incredibly offensive black t-shirt let loose a mighty riff off his double-pronged instrument.