Loneliness vs Companionship
His second cock needed to be twisted in place to line itself up directly below the first, the equally textured length rubbing against the top side of her clit.
Canine Awakening chapter 1-3
The soft, plush texture brushed his flesh with a ticklish delight that made him tremble, racing across his back and down his legs, each hair piercing with a faint sting.
Apology Accepted
In the meantime he enjoys issa's impressive cocks, always loving their flavor and texture.
Meeting Jean
The texture is unlike anything you've ever experienced, and the taste is a mix of the same rotten scent and metallic undertones from before, but now with a hint of something more earthy and raw.
Dragon Mountain
Bubbles of trapped air contained within popped and glided along his body to impose a unique and satisfying texture. at one point the texture of the tongue changed from being slightly bulbous to being near entirely smooth to being stingy.
What comes goes
The slime did not have much of a taste but the it did have a very odd texture. like that of grainy jello. it continued to pour down his throat not stopping.
City Choas
The sole and heel of his feet were rough in texture that held a firm grip over his victims when they are placed underneath those crowd-stompers.
Spyro and Cynder 4 teaser
He sucked on her toes and wished that his tongue was bigger as he ran it over the textures of her feet.
Absol on the Couch
She’d happily do the rest of his body too, but the texture of his hair felt weird on her tongue. not like fur at all. no, instead she hopped up onto the couch, her presence barely even making him twitch.
Surviving Summer Pt. 1
The texture of the carpet was starting to etch into lith's face even through his fur, his eyes closed as he gasped raggedly for breath. his breath caught, however, when he felt the first blossom of searing heat inside him.
Tyler the Dragon: Feral Hormones
The spikes makes her insides tingle with pleasure and the texture inside makes his cock throb, releasing a spurt of pre. tyler starts thrusting in and out, starting off slowly.
Guns of Legend: Chapter Nine
Or maybe the slimy texture of his pendant. both would provide him with a decent sense of comfort. he kept his hand by his side, though. comfort, he had learned, was not so much a luxury as it was a trap.