Melinda Montserrat Book Two CH 2
“like i said, _fun._” i chuckled carefully pouring off all but three tablespoons of the hot oil back into the steel bowl. “ooh, hot oil, that's why you used steel, gotcha.” mel said with a nod. “exactly! now hand me the garlic, if you please.
Gym Buddies II: Part Four
Keeping a pan of hot oil was a sure way of having an accident. i returned to the chopping board and started peeling the carrots. "dan, can you put the steaks next to the oven?"
Family Therapy: Rociel Hentzel
**yeah, she told me a few: hot oils, hemp rope, and hanging from a swing... sounds like a good time.** you approve of this behavior?
PP6 - WHOOPS, ALL BROSKIS
The hot oil fizzled its way up through the small puncture holes that the blenders had made in his testicles, blistering the flesh inside. charn swirled the scrotum through the hot oil for only twenty seconds or so, before lifting it back up and out.
Rat Tale Ch.2 The Thought
I'm just ok if you decide you want to gerald- so you don't care parker- babe i'm happy to keep you to myself for as long as i can , it's up to you, i'm just along for the ride he got out of my lap to get out of his clothes, he smelled like hot oil
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 7
Tail wagging and humming happily to myself i cracked open the trilobite thing and tossed the meat in with the greens, then turned off the heat while whipping up the eggs and pouring them into a second pan with just hot oil in it. almost ready!"
Hell is what you make it
Gorgo waves the pizza lower and the hot oil drips into the human's butt crack. the human spasms as the hot oil burns him. peter hotdogs his cock between the greasy buttcrack.
Corn Dogs
Max watched as the dick he'd had in his muzzle moments before, was covered in batter, and then dipped in hot oil. the rottie, yelled, but the smile max had given him never faded from his muzzle. before long it was their turn in line.
Gryphon Cooks Potatoes, Part 1 (Otherwise Untitled)
~ midas stood calmly above the softly crackling skillet of formerly frozen hashbrowns and hot oil. the apartment was fairly close to silent, otherwise. she was alone with her thoughts, and held solitude with her considerations.
Slipping Into Spa Attire (2/2)
It prompted the shark to ask about the hot oil massage and the two nodded at that before asking to lie down with their backs against the table.
Realisation - Chapter 5
He was literally only wearing an apron to protect his fur from the hot oil, so when turned away from the tiger, sam could see his naked rear and furry little orbs in between his legs.
Minor Disagreements
That sorry excuse for lubricant, the hot oil the dildo had spurted against his hole before driving inside, was all he got, and it wasn't enough.