His Transformation
She slurped his shaft into his mouth with relish and moaned around him, letting the soft vibrations from her throat and beak travel up his cock and into his body, sending a tingle into his nuts.
His Master's Voice
his head was thrown back forwards, his fur released from the grasp of master.
In His Heavenly Clutches
On his sack.
His Little Girl
The bunny gasped with the pain, clenching his teeth as he felt the dogs knot up against his hole. with one last thrust, the dog shoved his knock inside his bunny, and shot his load inside.
The Scent of his Mate: Chapter 6- The Hunger of his Mate
his jaws hung open with the constant snarling and growling that escaped his mouth, while his tongue hung, bouncing, from the side of his mouth.
Marking his Roommate
He slept in only his tight briefs on his back, revealing his thick, muscular torso: his abdominal and pectoral muscles clearly defined and rising and falling gently with each of his slow breaths.
Watching His Wife
And he couldn't wait until his bunny was back in his arms. vaughn, bellowed, stomping, his ropey tail lashing, sending his seed into her backside, though it was sure that it was not the first load he had dumped up in there since their play had begun.
the master and his slaves
She moves over to the ponyta feeling the sting of the slap and unzips his fly reaching in and feeling how huge his sheath is and pulls off his pants giving his sheath a squeeze.
A League of His Own
Instead of dodging, the champion simply closed his eyes and brought his arms to block the blow.
Training For His Mistress
his throat.
Safe in His Balls
He stroked his cock, again and again, drinking down his partner's cum, running his tongue around his mouth, thoughthere was alwaysmore to come, more that filled the crevices of his maw as soon as he swallowed it down.
In His Rags
With his naughty bits.