Butt Boy Bitch
st. bernard robert swanson, fucking me right in my kitchen...and then my own father taking his sloppy seconds. after which i became sort of their live in "butt boy", as they liked to call me.
Hell in a Cell (or a Warehouse)
st. bernard's body, he dreaded the thought of getting up close and personal with the executioner's armpits.
A Late Finish
She murred, reaching up around the st bernard's neck with one arm and gently kissing his muzzle. he licked her face and she kissed him back, pressing herself against his body.
Teaser: 30 Minutes or Less
st. bernard's muzzle. again and again a loud wet _smack_rang out as he plunged into her, making the middle-aged woman mewl like a kitten. she curled her toes, barely able to hang on.
Mountain Pass
st. bernard sits in front of you with a whumph, whining as he turns in a circle and woofs again, as if he wants you to follow. it's no use.
2020-06-28 Experimental Hybrid Breeding
st. bernard nude and bent over the workbench, looking back at her with an eager pant and a wagging tail.
Vore Month 08/15 - Settling Into the Weekend
Todd's butt briefly bulged that fat sheath out before it slid deeper and deeper into the st bernard.
The Warmth of Feathers
st. bernard's legs and groin, slowly seeping up over the softly bloated tummy he had been given.
From Zero to Hero, Part 4
st. bernard calmed down, with the dog now calm officer jordan opened the door fully but kept the shot gun trained on the st. bernard, david continues to speak.
Teaching An Old Dog New Tricks
st. bernard began to tease his hole.
Study Break
st. bernard between his knees slurping up his night emissions.
At the party...
st. bernard took a drink, "it's been goin' pretty good so far, but i think it could get a lot better." the st. bernard grinned looking at the fox's tail swishing still. the fox looked at him and grinned back, "oh how so?" â the st.