i'm bad
I feel your length run along my lips, my clit, and i moan wantonly. maybe you do, too. you get the idea. you pull back, and push in, not fucking me, but fucking my legs, so slow it could be torture. i feel like i'm on the perpetual edge of coming.
His Daughter's Lover: His Meal
"s-sir, m-my clit... please!" she whimpered to jackson. the wolf's firm fingers squeezed her clit and rolled it between them. the panther purred, finally at the point of another release.
A Relaxing Evening...Or Not.
That was all that he needed before he responded, tongue lashing out into the folds of her sex and nose jumping up against her sensitive clit.
Feathers Aren't Just for Tickling II
>:) falco approached the tickle torture exhibit. a feather danced between his fingertips. the same hazel pine marten was in the same bondage chair, same cute feet sticking out of the same sturdy stocks.
Corsi INC 24
She pushed deeply inside, reaching up with her arm for that slightly rougher spot, letting her tongue dance and play over her clit. she never even noticed the door open.
The Capture
She removed her fingers and let her clit grind for a moment against the ball gag in his mouth, bringing one more shudder of pleasure from her frame before she crawled off of him.
See you on a dark night
We gonna torture you a little bit." my body froze. i closed my eyes and started to sob. they weren't done with me yet. "larry, go get the machete and the shotgun."
Vantage of Hindsight
With the pain radiating out from her tortured clit on the 'low' setting by then, she could also now distinguish the sensation of her peehole being agonizingly stretched open by a large, knobbly dildo which was being pumped powerfully in and out at a steady
Tayelle For Dinner, Sabrith For Dessert
** f-fucking...rub my clit, please...don't make me wait anymore!"
What Is My Purpose?
The bunny kept moaning loudly and while humiliated and tortured beforehand, she still somewhat enjoyed this moment of genuine love and pleasure. her clit twitched against insects, continuing to make them wet. "that's right. keep going.
Commission: Uninvited Tournament Part 3
That wasn't the only thing that was looking to be tortured, though, she wasn't going to focus this entire fight on squeezing milk from a pair of tits.
Painting a Masterpiece
When his tongue reached up towards her clit, she'd whimper, but each time kezhon would avoid the most sensitive bead itself, leaving it torturously ignored while he bathed the rest of her bare sex in his saliva.