Lucky Rabbit's Feet
He felt his arms give out beneath him and simply started humping directly upwards, pumping his hips skyward against judy's still squeezing, rubbing feet. "cumming!" he howled as he felt judy's feet tense up.
Nala's Bedroom...Feet
The end summary: simba awakens to having a fetish for nala's feet.
Two Feet Under
With a foot in hand, ink resumed his work from earlier, this time added in his acceptably clean paws for a lewd foot massage.
Under the Stallion's Feet
He brought his foot down again, and this time, he buried that cock under his foot. smiling, he rested his other foot firmly on the wotter's chest, ensuring that he'd stay in place for this part of their fun.
Six Feet Under
I press my hands against the side to give myself some hold as i edge my way to the foot of the coffin. i pull my legs in as far as i can bring them, and then i stomp hard on the wood. there's a loud thud, but the wood isn't giving.
Tempted By The Feet Of Alphys
Alphys shrugged as undyne threw off her underwear and struggled desperately to resist masturbating to alphys' moist, dripping feet; her dick was already plenty rock-hard enough as it was. "you see these feet here?
The Feet of His Hero
He slumped backwards, sitting on his own feet, but robin's soles followed him back. one foot pressed down on his shaft, pinning it to his stomach, while the smooth, soft, wide heel on the other foot ground against the tip.
Feet Licking Good
After getting a good sniff from the right foot, he moved to the left foot and did the same and took a big sniff of the musky sock.
At the Feet of the Dragon God
The clawed foot came down again with a crash, though not enough to shatter the fox's body, the fox now faced the precipice of the void of death. the foot was lifted once more. this was it.
A Slave to Bare Feet
"now, foot slave, get over here; my feet need worship, and so do all the rest of these guys."
Porn Regarding Feet
He was usually audaciously candid about the fact that men were drawn to him, and to different parts of him, but it amazed me when he took off his sandals and rubbed his feet that he didn't seem to recognize his own beautiful feet.
Desperation At 35000 Feet
"Sir?... You are a guy, right?" I nodded at the security officer, in my odd, kitty fly form. I was just before the security check point at the air port, preparing to board for my mother's native island, Puerto Rico. "No liquids on the plane." He...