Mothma'am
With a racing heart of excitement, he dropped one knee grasping the hypnotized moth's thighs bringing himself forward with his tongue out setting it against the still moth female's dry folds slowly sliding his wet fleshy taster upwards in a snail's pace sliding
Hunter Hunted
But it was now to late as the wild dog laid his wet silky tongue on cleo's left buttock sliding his taste-buds over, at a snail's pace, to her ass-cleft sparking a rain of shivers on her back and shoulder's making her eyes widening and her sharp pantherine
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 15
"i will not drag my brother through such pain and torture, at a snail's pace no less, only to be captured halfway. without the chieftain, it would only spell death for us all."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 58
Previously, it had felt like there were never enough hours in the day to do everything she wanted, but now they seemed to ooze along like snails, and this grim silence hanging over the house wasn't helping.
The Pissing Guard
Except why must the royals walk at a snail's pace? and all the people before them. did they invite the whole damned city to parade in front of the knights?
Something pony this way cums
The pony takes hold of the waistband of my red underwear briefs and begins to tug them slowly down; i feel them crawl like a snail along the sensitive skin of my buttocks.
Prisoner of War[2]: Protected No More
I crawled along at a snail's pace. it had been so long since i had any exercise. my body strained as muscles i forgot i had were quickly overloaded. i leaned forward at a sharp angle trying to let my weight do most of the work.
A Slice to Savor
Tonight she was re-reading her favorite book of snail facts, but it was difficult to become engrossed in it. her thoughts were on the young one.
1st December
For maia the last weeks, where she knew she would fly but every day was passing slow like a snail, were a torture.
Milking a Confession out of Him
The grip was very loose and she dragged her paw up the fennec's shaft at a snail's pace. she held her gaze on finnick's face, watching the fox wince and strain under what was barely touching.
Where this Flower Blooms - Part 1
His brown eyes watched the white and gray fluffs glide along at a snail's pace. how he yearned for it to rain again. it was warming up quick in the western regions, and the dense clouds departed just as fast.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 16
"i will not drag my brother through such pain and torture, at a snail's pace no less, only to be captured halfway. without the chieftain, it would only spell death for us all."