Rabbit Heart Pt. 3 - Ch. 2
I shoved my tongue inside her rectum and pumped my fingers in her with more and more abandon, and she gathered up a huge wad of bedsheets and shoved them in her mouth so she could scream into them.
Loverhood's Beginning: Chapter 2 - Sex Is Not the Enemy
"i'd rather we did it on bedsheets and lube, anyway."
Tanuki Troubles
His legs continued to clench and shake rendering him helpless as two more pulses of seed shot over his head and onto the bedsheets.
Craigslist Ch. 4 "A Cat in a Box"
The bedsheets- my bedsheets, were wet in several places. and before long, i realized that i could smell the bear's pee. some whiter parts of my dog were a bit yellow. i can't explain how sick i felt.
Love At All Sizes (Commission for werewolfjedi5)
The pre was a torrent, drenching nieve, baylith, the bedsheets and the room in hot, sticky, clear fluid. "i'm so close," nieve panted, giving a few more ragged thrusts.
I'm Ready For My Closeup
I couldn't help myself but gasp, while clutching onto bedsheets, with my eyes closed. absolutely nobody besides myself touched me there and i couldn't comprehend it.
"Manhood" Ritual pt2
Teak blushed and clung to the bedsheets, shuddering as he squeezed his legs together around the fox's waist.
Martha Slips Up
T.d., trembling, dug his hands into the bedsheets on either side of him, determined to keep them there this time. martha started licking him again. "martha..." he panted, as she slid her tongue up and down his smooth length. he tasted salty and good.
In the depth - chapter 1
After that thyan went to his own room; grabbed his bedsheets and cleaned them of the many white puddles covering them.
Big Mac Gets Around (pt. i)
Twilight panted heavily as she came down from her peak, her coat covered in a sheen of sweat, the bedsheets damp beneath her.
Screwing Oneself.
The woman squirts her juices over the shaft, her asscheeks coating in some of them as her juices further paints the bedsheets. rammy's eyes widen in satisfaction, unloading his usual messy seeds while his penetration persists.
Private Wizard Time
Nor could he argue with the kobold as meepo placed his hand on the weasel's chest, insistently tugging on the bedsheet that covered gil's modesty.