The Swell of Spring
Down he sank, the first few ridges of that marvelous purple shaft slipping between her nether lips, adding a huffing stimulation for both halves.
Beneath a Raptor's Talons
He arched his hips forward, digging into her nether depths with a strained groan. his last slivers of control began to shatter, the fiery pressure welling within him all but threatening to burst.
The Kinky Kitty Part 1
She looks at her bright yellow diaper and smiles, rubbing her nether regions slightly, which only makes her wetter. the smell of sex and arousal fills the air as she gets more and more turned on by her little 'accident'.
Ben and the Anurakin
She glanced at him in understanding, shyly parting her fingers from her nether lips and bringing her webbed fingers out of the water, her slimy hand touching his own and coaxing it down to her most private place.
Testing a Theory
The sabretooth cat staggered forward with her legs bowed at the knee, fingers still between them and two of them buried within her glistening nether regions.
Mate Hunting
For an answer, he snaked his tongue out to run along one side of her nethers. she gasped before arching her tail higher.
Summer Heat – Chapter 3: Busted
His rod slowly poked against her tail and advanced even more until it directly was in front of her nether lips.
The Order of Future: Chapter 13 – Nana joins the order
She felt a rush of heat in her nether region and that the fur between her legs got wet again. she hastily looked away and hesitated.
Underground League - Double Teamed
As the pain roiled up from his tenderized nethers and into his gut, understanding clicked in the back of his brain. it didn't make things any better.
Beneath a Raptor's Talons
He arched his hips forward, digging into her nether depths with a strained groan. his last slivers of control began to shatter, the fiery pressure welling within him all but threatening to burst.
A nice wake up
He tried to look at were the pleasure started and his eyes fell upon the well toned behind of eyanah, resting above his nether region.
The Art of Serpentine Mating
Her nether lips quivered, tendrils of arousal flowing past her fleshy folds and reaching towards the grass.