Forging Bonds-Chapter 51:The Long Trek North Pt 1
My mammillae received the same vigor. the stimulus from them commixed with the euphoric signals from my inguinal region, leaving me palsied.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 31: Father
"that's terrific," dad responded while fondling mom's mammillae and nibbling her neck. "what are their names?" "ásyvör is with lárus, and gellir is with me," i answered. dad stopped lightly gnawing on mom's neck, looking at me. "gellir.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 29: Phenomenal Five
Évéy nodded while kissing ángýl, fondling ángýl's mammillae. she continued playing with ángýl's breasts after parting her lips, and ángýl played with her dyad. "a portion of it.
Celebratory Festivities
He had a quizzical expression when she had his hands on her mammillae. "she wants you to touch them," kokuo elucidated, explicating it further by playing with his inamorata's breasts as a demonstration.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 30: A Small Price
He got close to my mammillae or my muliebrity but not to where i had to admonish him. i had a reasonable assumption he legitimately wanted to rekindle the magical embers back into a perfervid inferno.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 45: Riding Out the Storm
My left mammillae turned toward him, going straight inside his muzzle. despite being awhile since he last left his seed in any of my nether orifices, he still added the fervid, gentle passion to his celerity.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 43: Farewell
The smooches evolved to licks on hjálmveig’s mammillae. lárus maintained a languorous celerity with sufficient puissance to elicit blithe groans from her. the wooden bed frame creaked an iota from the force. i crept toward her, kneeling beside her head.
First Time for Everything Pt 1
Judy fondled her mammillae as she went down on nick's paradisiacal prick. they were sturdy but pygmy for her liking.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 59:Familial Bash
Now, her fervor on my mammillae and vagina matched his torrid effort on my pucker. i gave her everything i got, wishing for favorable adventitious forces for this moment to be amaranthine.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 25: The Dance
Her vaginal secretions made it effulgent, and she fondled her primary mammillae and the secondary dyads. the auxiliary pairs of tits were in the process of disappearing into her fur. "you two need something?"
Forging Bonds-Chapter 47: Gaining Confidence
I sensed lárus’s penis in between my mammillae, followed by the sounds of róstran sucking on it. his essence morphed from saline to gamey and musky as i lapped hiss backdoor.
Furries University Chapter 27: Life's A Drag.
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