Date Night Part 1: Sparring Partners
He got smothered and he got teabagged by the scaly beast, completely enveloped in the pure musk he’d already been admiring through the clothes.
Raine's Comfort
It was made with teabags, as was to be expected, but it was well-steeped just same. i sipped, relishing it, but judging it in need of a little sweetening. i reached over, forgoing the artificial sweetener and grabbing a packet of real suger instead.
Natural Order
Mahiri brought her nuts down on her pet's face once they were free, idly teabagging the bou while she kicked off the last of her bottoms. ari bathed in feline musk and warmth alike, immersed as mahiri settled down once more, this time utterly bare.
Body Sushi
I outrode his orgasm with mine, thrusting furiously with each blast before pulling out halfway, then fully, letting my spent piece throb on his chest while i teabagged his sore, swollen, drooling jaw.
Spellbound Curiousity
There was a loud click as the kettle finished boiling the water inside it, chris turned and poured the hot liquid into his mug when it instantly turned brown form the teabag he'd thrown inside, he quickly added two cubes of sugar and gave his tea a stir before
Starter Cock
As he dunked the teabag i watched him appraisingly. i had known him all his life, babysitting him as a foal when sharon and mike went out to paint the town red.
Through the Open Door
The floor creaked beneath his weight when he settled into a spot just above the base of her tail, bouncing on her, giving her solid teabagging with the mighty weight of his sack. eventually, she gave a light hiss.
The Hydra Eventualy Dies! - Chapter 02
Butters must've taken some 'special teabags' from chloe's room before coming here today.
Preying on the Past - Ch. 3 Demons and Angels
As i turned to enter the parlor, i heard the shrill whistle of a teapot on the stove and saw the small tea tray sitting on the counter, already filled with teabags, cream, sugar and settings for two.
Powermouse
Dipping to the ground, the mouse teabags his balls straight into mouseshit's open muzzle. his pursing lips are eagerly suckling on the thick orbs. those balls are bouncing in his drooling jaws.
Father's Day
He might have stayed down there until he passed out if olen didn’t relent for a few moments now and then, giving the eager young deer a chance to gasp and pant a while before diving back in, getting teabagged by the big old stud while his close friend watched
Abashed Ansel Chapter 2
He tore open the teabag, and placed it in the mug. he grabbed a spoon, picked up the mug, and went over to his table. he sat down with it, and began stirring. after around thirty seconds he took a sip.