That Sweet Smell of Wolf
He dropped rosco's shorts in but lingered on his shirt. he glanced at the open doorway; the shower hadn't started, but rosco liked to take his time with fur care, so joe brought the shirt to his nose. "fuck," joe murmured.
Rest Stop
Both for pawing him off and for making sure he didn't blow his load into his shirt. tan got a few napkins out of his bag as ricky held his shirt up to keep the cum off of it.
The Barn, Chapter 1
Lissa pulled at her shirt, “i’m starting to itch…” “i didn’t see any, and why would we be itching under our...woah!” he snapped his hand away from his shirt.
Breaking Cycle
Jake just looked at his ripped shirt and threw it on the ground, and ran off towards the wolf-he wasn't about to let lucas beat him in a race, shirt or no shirt.
Hunter's Shopping Trip
She lifted his shirt slightly and pulled out the back of his pampers. "uh-oh! someone's a little messy butt!" hunter blushed deeply.
Take A Ride
Or more specifically, his shirt. he brought the tough fabric to his nose and inhaled deeply. evals! his shirt smelled like evals! he must have grabbed evals's shirt... but why would evals have left his shirt in mike's cabin?
Where milk comes from
If that didn't stop him he'd find his nipples started to ache and began to chafe against his shirt until a few drops of milk would stain against his shirt.
1 - Don and Julie Ann
She had her shirt on the floor and her arm in the air before either could manage another thought.
A Nest of Troublesome Eggs
Raquel asked, dropping the messy shirt to the grass and standing back upright, tossing her own shirt over her head and letting it land next to the other.
You've Got to Find the Right Spot
Grabbing the scruffs of the wolf's grey shirt shirt, he pulled his pup right up towards his lips and gave the lupine a deep kiss.
Paying the debt
I need my ass fucked." she says with a grin and pulls on the buttons holding her shirt closed. she pulls it open revealing her flat chest and hard nipples and tosses her cum soaked shirt to the side.
The Oldest Son
I say to him as i follow suit undressing, stepping out of my pants and pulling off my socks, my shirt already fluttering to the ground. he grins as he unbuttons the cuffs of his shirt and then starts to undo his belt, leaving the shirt on.