Shifting Consequences--Chapter 14: Sexy Shopping
Putting his items on the conveyor, zack forces himself to look away from the clerk. as he gets his last item on the conveyor, the balding man receives his change. the clerk shines a beautiful smile at zack and sniffs the air idly.
Golden Fox
August didn't dare lose momentum and pushed his cart over to the machine and began the dubious task of feeding the bottles into the conveyor slot.
Jak's Wild - CH 02
They watched the bags coming down the conveyor belt and snagged their four bags, like any other travelers. "so why did we just do that with the bags?" jak asked quietly, as he pulled the last one off the moving conveyor.
Friendship is Tragic
Rolling off the conveyor, the stallion landed hard on his tail, bruising it if not outright breaking it. by the time he got to his hooves, theo had managed to get near the top of whatever it was he was climbing.
Embracing the Reputation
It became a matter of course for minerva to wander into her local grocery store to find puddles of cum streaking the vinyl floors, and to see customers and members of staff alike sprawled out over the conveyor belts beside the registers, humping
A new place to live - Chapter 1: A good start
When they finally put their dirty trays on the conveyor, it was already 1:15. theo turned to leo and chris. "we should meet up with sacha at the end of the afternoon to have a drink and eat together. do you want to come with us?"
A Valentine's Trip
They did, quinn leaning against tyler the whole time while they waited for his bag to show up on the conveyor. then they headed outside, trudging to where tyler had parked his car.
Good Clean Fun
He pushed the big green button on the wall that looked like a big metal mushroom cap, sending the sissy forward on some kind of conveyor belt originally designed for pulling car undercarriages but had been modified for submissive slaves instead.
955 Kkhulsethragaunt
The feeling is now one of an industrial conveyor belt, and the line continues outside, inset into a shallow trough in the ground to help keep it straight and level.
Pizza with Tommy
Classic new york style, greasy as the day is long, rich and meaty -- i shut my eyes and just let it come to me as i kept chewing, my dick stiff in my diaper as i imagined an endless conveyor belt of pizza ending in my muzzle, blimping me out till i filled
Alexandria~1
I heaved it off of the conveyor belt thing that reminded me of a rotating pyramid, and thankfully didn't pull a muscle. after adjusting myself i looked around for any signs to where i should go.
Some *horsecock* assembly required
He felt his rear fill to the brim before the probe deflated and shot from his ass in a blink as he emptied his overloaded hole all over the tracks and floor-helplessly dragged forward on the conveyor belt to the gleaming arm ahead.