Gambling a Bit too Much Away
"i love clitoral rubbing, not just fingering from a partner," she said. nicholas felt his penis ready to have an orgasm, so he pulled out of her and poked a hole to let the cum flow slightly more easily. "where should i cum," he asked.
Keeping up with Katya
Already pleasant enough, and with a twist of unexpected skill, fenil pushed his tongue all the way from the bottom of her folds up through the part and to the top, where, after a _lengthy_ break, he finally swirled the very tip of his tongue around her clitoral
Full Moon
Her clitoral hood bulged obscenely as her proto-phallus started to develop a knot already. she was dripping pre even before the dick was half-formed.
True to Yourself Ch.4
"it's a clitoral hood. sergals have a larger one than humans do, i don't know what purpose it... oh god!" she cried out as i began to lick the outer walls.
I never had a title for this one.
She reaches between her legs and presses her fingers against her clitoral hood, then slides them down and across her pussy. her hand is instantly wet with her nectar. "fuck. /fuck/. that's enough. i need you to fuck me.
Free Milk
The ring was threaded through her clit, through the ring on one end of her chain, and then through her clitoral hood. the holes in her clitoris and clitoral hood were both slightly stretched. "wow, i've never seen anything quite like this," talon said.
The Fantasy
James caressed down the toy's silken thighs and rubbed its clitoral hood like he would a real lover, gently spreading the labia and admiring its realness.
Sangheili Love
Ed slowed his ministrations on beha as he slid a finger, then two then three into naya's soaking slit, his thumb ghosting around the shipmistress's clitoral hood.
Kathryn - Aftermath
She kept her tongue in her mouth this time, just letting the contact linger for a moment before she dragged her lips around in small circles, giving the dragon a clitoral massage with pursed lips.
Mara's Servant.
Mara's Servant Mara walked the smooth, stone paved streets of Mivat, claws scratching over the stone lightly. Her silken covers rustled in the warm breeze that blew between the tall, richly decorated buildings, the near translucent cloth acting more...
Desire e
The clitoral hood was large now, forming fat rings of neon pink flesh at the base that were slowly getting dragged up the forming shaft to form what would eventually be a sheath.
A Dragoness' Greed: Chapter 2
She gasped out, her eyes watering slightly as the tongue pulled along the clitoral piercing, forcing her hips to rise up or else risk something tearing inside of her.