Razed - Chapter 5
I stepped forward and shoved my muzzle between his legs, lapping sloppily at his wet, fuzzy balls, huffing his scent, any thoughts other than those of pleasuring him vacating my mind in an instant.
Fertile Soil - Chapter 6
Encouraged by this, he worked his snout up along his leg and thigh, then over his large oversized balls, huffing them firmly enough to make the huge fleshy orbs lift up against the vacuum of his nostrils.
Slave of Pleasure
“about time the cocksucker grew some balls.” huffing through his nose, the demon once more wished he could roll his eyes. rolling his tongue along the underside of the shaft cause the ebony celestial to gasp and groan, shoving forward again. “fuck!
Moo Milk Special
I ran my muzzle across his balls, huffing in deep breaths as he tried not to giggle, then along his shaft, and cupped his scrotum. bigger than my brother; and as long as i lived, i was determined not to let him know precisely how i knew that.
Just Another Day
She pressed her nose against his balls, huffing in his thick musk, before nuzzling at the knot. her tongue pressed against it, lapping at it and wrapping around it, and duke began to moan and whimper, toes curling as the pre began to flow.
SHIFTING
That warm muzzle pressed against his balls, huffing as that flat muscular ribbon of a tongue rippled around him, wriggling around in the canine mouth.
Athletes and Executives 2: September, Hate
The bull broke the glance first and cupped those balls, huffed hot breath over them and that hole and the tiger's head whipped back.
Just one more hand
It led his actions, making him bolder, pressing his muzzle to the husky's plump sheath and balls, huffing deep warm moist stallion breaths, drinking in the muskyness.
Fertile Soil - Chapter 7
He kept pushing with his muzzle under basil's balls, huffing again powerfully against their erotic sweet cream flavored musk, then rolled the little equine boy up so his legs were up in the air, folding him up on his back and allowing his fat white horse butt
Repressed & Caged in the Palace
He groped for his balls, huffing harshly until he just barely managed to pull them into his hand. with plush, padded fingers he stroked and massaged those fat fruits.
Repressed & Caged in the Palace
He groped for his balls, huffing harshly until he just barely managed to pull them into his hand. with plush, padded fingers he stroked and massaged those fat fruits.
Sired
Instead, his thick, bloodied muzzle only pressed in more insistently between yurio's legs as the smaller dragon writhed in place, nudging aside each healthy, young testicle, huffing along the delicate skin of his taint, and taking deep breaths from the scent-rich