Don Amore Part 1
To cotton eye joe." "cotton eye joe?" "have you been living under a rock? all country bars play it and every wedding i've been to plays it. i grew up with that song!" "i've never heard of it," brodie shrugged. "where's my phone?
Gina's Pit Stop
The rough, matter-of-fact feeling of her handling him, pushing her flat tongue into his muzzle made his dick ache inside the cotton of his panties.
Through A Glass Darkly - 4
"thank you for the rescue," was cotton candy's reply. "and best of luck wherever the road takes you." she waved one abhorrent forelimb, and whiffletree waved back.
White Knights [1]
Today she wore a light cotton blouse that showed heavy pilling from too much laundering, shapeless black slacks, and a liberal speckling of her shedding fur.
love from the office
Nat giggled as she felt his hands move up her back, she felt his left hand in her hair, the other found the belt to her robe, he pulled it away without a second notice, the soft cotton gown fell to the floor revealing natlia's body, her slim, semi muscled
Months At Sea
He felt himself stirring down in his own shorts and reached a paw down to squeeze his own sac though the cotton.
Kendra & the Detour
Shi stepped forward and lifted ellifaine's cotton vest upward, pausing as she held the woman helpless before her, breeches around her ankles, firm, full breasts exposed, and eyes buried beneath her cotton vest.
Finding the Alpha Wolf: Chapter Seven
cotton cloth wedged between the wolf's cheeks, cradled the rabbit and brought him up against her form. she had dawned a snug fitting thong that was pushing snake's face right into her anus.
Half Filler, Half Thriller
He assures the staff that it's no big deal, but when the fluffy cotton begins to spread up through his wrist, he's the one who needs a little reassurance! commissions are open!
A time most broken - Chapter 2 - A storm comes
Under that was a simple white cotton shirt, black cotton pants and similarly colored leather boots.
Christmas at the Mayor's Office
**christmas at the mayor's office** sitting upon her desk, isabelle giggled as she peeled off one of her long, cotton socks.
From big stud to big gelding...
Even as his long stud stick soaked the white cotton mesh of his jock strap with slimy pre-cum. "uhuuuuu..." the big stallion moaned, trying to sound like the badger instead of himself.