Hellhounds: Pleasure (Part 1)
I've grown accustomed to the odor of sweaty socks when i was young. your feet don't smell any different." "heh. i suppose not."
Wild Horses Part 5 Some Girls
I went over to him drawn by the odor, that due to my enhanced senses i was able to smell. the odor on his member drew me like a moth to a flame. i could smell the odor of his female all over it and it had me mesmerized.
Act XVI
Or perhaps he was being sent the worst of the odor because he caused the kangaroo's death. once we entered the forbidden cave, the pungent odor lifted. a brief reprieve from the constant odor of the zombie ghost.
- Part 1
Something about that human's natural odor had struck him as odd from the very first moment he'd seen him.
Serving the Punishment
This odor. this powerful, overbearing, sweaty odor! it was musky, and made it difficult to breathe! the locker room was already pungent with the odor of sporty young women, but with jennifer's shirt on his face, that odor was _amplified!
The Best View in the House
It had the odor of gin, but that might have been the alcohol pliio used. a good drug was one without odor or flavor, so it could be put into anything the customer wanted.
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Samiel's Encounter
Samiel sniffed and realized the odor getting him riled up was the sweaty aroma of a powerful, healthy adult male predator. his knees quaked a little in desire.
Competitive Spirit
It carried an odor of greasy, cholesterol-inducing junk food and left her panting in exhaustion when it ended in five seconds. "nice." the redhead complimented before mimicking her temporary guardian's technique.
Lincoln and Chase (M/F)
The unwashed smell was gone, replaced with a mixed odor of shampoo and natural skunk musk as well as a hint of animal arousal.
Craig's Foxy New Friend
Freddie caught a whiff of the mingled odors on the towel, and grimaced at the power odors emanating from it. “ooof, tyler, that thing stinks! do you have a clean one?" freddie asked.
Doberman Domination
Tyler smirked between craig's asscheeks as he caught the strong odor of craig's semen, then refocused on loosening up and lubricating craig for what was to come.
The Specialist (Part Three!)/ Merry Christmas!
Marin could hear the monsters heavy breathing as he drew in more and more of the odor that clung to her bottom. "ngh...if you smell this good..." blake slowly rolled down marin's panties, "you must taste good too."