Master Of The House
The sound of her friend's voices made the folf's eyes flash open wide, her breathing ragged as she stared into empty space and an empty room.
Big Bro
Kai growled deeply as he put the rag on his face, huffing the sweet smell of his brother's heat as he gripped his ass cheeks and forced him up.
There's Willing, And Then There's Weak
But it was just so easy, after dousing the rag with the fluid, i quickened my pace and soon enough i had one arm wrapped around the boy's chest, captivating his upper torso and arms within my grasp and the hand with the rag in it was shoved onto his face,
Rose
I run the rag through her fur in quick circles my paw following to massage the soap in and the dirt out. i turn her around quickly washing off her back; i clean out my rag before continuing to remove the grime from her.
Kohn-Diam
From it she extracted two rags and a spray bottle full of disinfectant. she kneeled down along the creature's side. she used the rag soaking in water to gentle wash the creature's cock.
Green Just Gets Raped
Charizard towered over green, its breath ragged and labored. she did her best to look harmless. silently begging to be spared. the beast drew a ragged breath, but when it attempted to incinerate her, it choked. she looked at it, her eyes wide.
Teddy Meets BigDaddyBuck
The sweat was dripping off his brow, and his breathing was coming fast and ragged. once again, he was getting close to coming. "don't cum in me. pull out before you cum.", i whined. "hell... no...", he gasped, in between grunts.
Dangerous Route Ch. 1
He had been gagged, an unpleasant tasting rag stuffed in his mouth. he moved his legs and was surprised that he wasn't injured or tied down. the cheetah tried to move his arms but couldn't, they were tied together above his head.
Pupped Up (Trade for NoodleBeast)
The stallion winced and nearly doubled over from the feeling, letting loose a few extra hard rockets of his seed before he planted both palms against the bar and letting out a ragged groan.
Ablaze Once Again
Her back arched, pressing her body up against the male straddling her freshly woken form as a ragged gasp of pleasure escaped her. she was exhausted. not just from a long day of work, but also from the last few days of activity at home, too.
Nezia - Part One
The northerners huddled in their ragged woolen coats and looked at nobody. nearest to nezia was a young red vixen, streaked all over with scars, her left eye a sunken hollow.
Valentine's First Kill
I could hear him under the rag they put over his head. he was crying, and the rag showed it. he was begging for his mother, his father, his friend, anyone. a kid! they had me, a kid, kill another kid!" he tears up slightly. "i...i did what i had to do.