Musky Bar Boy (Full Story)
Your face was damp with the wolf's ass sweat and musk. your thick uncut cock was rock hard. there is one thing to do here: give what the wolf really wants, which is thick teenage cock.
Sore Winners (Len)
I lifted my ass off gedge for a moment and groped my bottom, then sighed when i noticed it was just my ass sweat bleeding into my trousers.
Yeowi the Pervert
Vince walked outside in his bottom sweats, no shirt, he stretched himself out a bit and yawned. "hmmmm... seems good to jog today, especially free-balling it...heheh". he stretched once more, but didn't notice the trees on his floor's level rustling.
Tyler the Slut Ch 2
His muzzle was suddenly filled with the heavy stink of male ass sweat as the orca pressed his firm ass cheeks against the hole. tyler panted, his warm breath hitting the whale's big, pink, tight pucker as he got closer.
Favors
The triceratops turned the slurring fox loose with a warning and ass sweat on his face. for his generosity, isaac struggled to get his black jockstrap back around his aching meat. "fucking elastic, come on," isaac groused. "come _o-o-on.
Heat and Warmth
Desmond never quite got the smell of her butt sweat off of his face when she was having one of her spells. "i'm awake," he muttered. "i'm surprised you just don't wake me up by sticking it in anymore."
Nature's Pressure 1
He gasped for breath that wasn't tainted with ass-sweat, and as he did, he stared at the figure over him. it was the same one from his dream, but this time, he could see all of her.
Martha Speaks...and Reeks...and Skeets! (Gross Content!!)
"then no, i'm not.", azure said flatly as he climbed out of the truck bed, taking off his shirt-turned-spunk-rag and wiping away as much cum and dog ass sweat from his body as he could.
Skye & Ruki
Her eyes grew weak, and she gripped the pillow with her right hand, feeling his hips hump her rear. sweat formed under her eyes and around her shirt's collar from their hot session. "inns..." ruki winced, pumping his hips as fast as he could manage.
Dragusz’s Handsome End
You definitely smelled like his flatulence and ass sweat, but you knew the smell would wear off, and you shuddered at the possibility of a re-scenting.
The Silver Collar.
“even if that meant the butt sweat…” toby said with a growing frown on his face as he stood in the back room of the silver collar. the dressing room was a mix between a locker room one might see at the gym and a burlesque shop.
Butt Slam Part II
Fabric absolutely saturated with the bear's ass sweat spread across xiao's face like a clingy film, but it was breathable and he was able to suck oxygenated air out of the bear's crack.