Salamander MILF (Salamander 2)
Her blue-green skin shone with residual moisture, with the solid yellow patches marking out the flow of her curves, diving between her generous cleavage and disappearing beneath the dress.
Hunter And Winter
He reached up to touch his chest and it came away damp with sticky moisture, "what..."
Prolouge
Wasting no time they both turned on the man shrinking from them in the corner, moisture dripping from their lips onto him. he looked into their eyes, and where he had once seen love, he saw only overpowering, infectious lust. he began to scream.
Slave Talra
That was what made her a good long-term slave to keep in my household, her eyes prickling with moisture solely from the strain of it as rex moved over her.
Last Den in the Valley
He raised his mug with one talon as though he was toasting his host before shaking his shoulders clear of some of the moisture and taking a sip. "oh heavens no, that just won't do!"
A Fortunate Incident
Slick moisture collected on her spade while her tongue diligently coated hamza's cock with pleasure, leaving no inch of what she could reach untouched or unloved.
The Collar Chronicles: The Beginning (Chp 1)
His fingers entered the folds exploring the warm opening as he felt moisture. his inspection was cut short when he felt his orbs going pass his fingers and entering his body.
Puppy Love Part 1
The room was still hot and steamy, and moisture dripped from my body. taking a towel from the rack, i sat myself down and began the equally painstaking process of drying myself.
Anger, Fueled By Lust
The sheer pressure in his behind made the cub squirm and mewl, feeling moisture in his eyes. slowly, icarus tugged back, his member sliding from the cub's relatively dry behind.
Slave Camp - Arrival
"it has a slow exothermic reaction with moisture. let's see... kerra! tell everyone what that means. you can talk for it." the vixen swallowed a bit, but she did have a good education.
To Hold On To Pt 2
A shuddering touch between surfaces, one glazed with moisture. curving lines that seemed to sway and twist and curl into a hundred shapes, all of them perfect.
Where's the remote?
I get an even tighter grip, getting some of the warm sticky moisture along my paws to try as i try to pull back once more, now giving my all in it completely.