Winter's Worth II
The brush came into mind looking at her shaggy fur. "hold on just a moment," he got up and went to the bathroom where the brush was. returning with the brush in hand, he sat down next to her tossing the brush on the couch for later.
Commission: Breaking Bambi
Prince glanced up the river where a doe was just peeking through the brush. she winked sweetly and turned, flipping her tail towards the bucks.
What I See in You (Epilogue)
The brush entered the juice again. zerrif shut his eyes, trying to focus on something else. it was too much to do; especially when the cold brush ran along his neck.
Unjust Love. A Shepherd's Love. Part Ten.
“just keep brushing.” “i think you enjoy brushing more than,” bradley trailed off seeing the plump sheath between tan colt’s legs.
What Was Broken [3]
Atop that muzzle oda's nearest eye glimmered, colorless in the dark as he slowly shifted, his hips lowering until sean felt a warm brush of fur upon a firm and narrow ridge brush across the curves of his ass.
A Musky Lesson for a Ladies Man
He squirmed in pleasure as it brushed against his testes and swished around the air next to his pink and clenching tail-hole.
Accidental baby sitter.
His middle finger dipped in, curling up to brush against the girl's g-spot teasingly as his palm pressed firmly against her clit.
The sweetest bunny
Minutely brushing my way through fur, fuzz and fluff with the comical small brush, i thought, for a moment, that he'd let me off easy after all.
Taking The Long Shot
brush beamed. "luna?" "brush...i think she needs help." luna said. brush's gaze turned to star. the shinx glared down at the floor of the lobby, mortified, as sandy looked on anxiously with no clue what to do.
The Weight of a World: Chapter One
Sarah became lost in thought while brushing her hair, often brushing the same spot over and over without realizing it. suddenly a bell rang from the intercom in her bedroom. "huh?
A Magical Time Alone
Maya flipped the portals, slowing the whizzing objects down and eventually ejecting most of them except for one sorry brush.
Dawn of Desire: Chapter 4
Ceil asked, his thumb brushing the coyote’s cheek, a bit of grit from the sand brushing there. “of course,” donner nodded. ceil smiled, leaning forward.