Heat and Warmth
A few drops joined the drying spittle on the pillow. "mmh. i'm so-o-ory-y-y," she whined. "i got too rough." "it's okay," desmond said, and his soft tone told anna he meant it. "you know you really can't do wrong by me, right?" anna smiled bashfully.
Those Puppy Dog Eyes, Part 2
He asked, tiny spittles of precum squirting across his mother's tummy as she teased his cock through her fur.
The humiliation of Jake Long
A red orc holding down his legs told jake before he laughing, flinging spittle onto jake's body. feeling the spittle land on his bare skin jake lifted his head to check what he already knew, he was without his clothes.
The New Kiln 2.0
He swilled his mouth and spat down onto his own cock, smearing the spittle around his dick to lube it up a little more, before he applied a little more force.
Free Entry
He slathered and rolled his tongue, coating every inch of the hybrid's length in his spittle, making sure every piece of skin and fur was nice and wet.
Sheath and Knife: Snow Daze part 6
Foxdayle slowly met alex's drooping maw with his and softy suckled spittle before pulling off and leaving a trailing string between them.... alex looked dazed for a moment....."you're?.......gay?" foxdayle smiled warmly...."
She's Such a Tease - Midnight Visitor Pt. 3
She felt a gob of spittle hit her tailhole and drew her in by her hips. he slid the head in fairly slowly and gently, but he forced in the remainder of his furhood in with a heaving thrust, causing muffled screams from arabelle.
A Hot, Wet Sister and Her Regretful Brother
Coated in a mixture of natural lubricants and her own spittle, she beckoned him to her with a crooked pawtip, but he stayed frozen...and his knees locked up.
The Chastity Trick
Luckily for him, however, coach night wanted something more himself and drew mahi back off his cock without warning, a string of spittle connecting his lips to the tiger's shaft for the briefest of moments before he was hauled back and away, nothing more than
Blue Tongue Lizard
I still remember being surprised how his breath smelled like freshly killed fish, strangely mild and not unpleasant as he was gnashing his teeth right in front of my eyes, flecking my face with his spittle.
Frosting Your Own Birthday Cake
He could see kyle pounding his hips fiercely into cole's muzzle, thrusting so hard that drops of spittle and drool were flying from cole's lips and making a liquid mess of the bench.
The Dragon's Toy
The contact was horrifying and amazing: a brief warm flash of pleasure through the cooling spittle and the icy spire lodged inside of him. this had to be resisted . . . this was foul and filthy.