Xvmon's Gut Punching Beat Down
Looking over his handy work, he observes xvmon; he's cratered to the stone wall, his gut completely creased up and moderately bruised from the constant abuse.
Claiming a Mate
The triangular tip rubbed up and down the crease of his arse before flicking at the puckered star. randy couldn't help the deep groan that surpassed his lips. he was trembling, and the real act had yet to start.
Simone A Gray Muzzle story
She adjusted her panties to where you could see her crease, and just a tiny bit of her sex peeked out. now came the most important decision of all; what shoes to wear? simone tried some black ballet flats. sweet, innocent, just not sexy.
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The blue wolf's eyes widened briefly, his heavy brow creasing as he remembered his hand position. "oh yeah..." he lifted it up to eye level, as if he was proudly showing it off. "so go ahead. a snap. just _one.
Luncheons & Dragons - Book 1 - Chapter 2 (BBW, Stuffing)
It also weighed down on her lower stomach roll, cutting a harsh crease against her cushy pannus. her belly gurgled and groaned, laden now with four whole goats.
Thrilling Heroics: Ofenna's Calamitous Costume Caper
It was thick enough that she had to pull it into place, preventing it bunching up and once again, as she stroked the creases out of her arms it clung, perfectly tailored.
Dark Knight Club
"hmmm, you know i'll have to try and make time for you then." he says with a toothy grin creasing his snout. i kiss him softly as he pulls away and he turns to another table.
Genetic Children-Log 21 - Mythos.
A shiny black combat boot appeared, then the pressed crease of military dress pants, then, what they didn't want to see. "good morning korm, emu, thought i would knock in case you were having a little chat."
Foxslut (NSFW)
Simply the sight of your stained fur and intoxicating musk drifting around the room encourage each man's shaft to stiffen again, including your untouched cock squeezed between the creased beanbag and stomach fur, clumped together with the semen drawn out of
The Housepet Games: Chapter Five
He creased his eyebrows in concern. she'd already been beaten? he had been expecting her to win, what with her super-future-vision, and whatnot. but then his grin returned.
MIT CH 1: The Whip
He approached the target, bending down behind it as he let his fingers trace over the new mark, a wicked smile creasing his lips as the target wiggled against his touch.
Official Collaring of Tania
His fingers expertly moving between the crease of her thighs, touching at her heat gently,his fingertips playing at the moist spot developing at her panties. he heard her moan. good. he knew she loved his touch.