A Haunting To Remember
He wasn't able to protest the tongue slathering up between his thighs, wetly smushing into his fucked hole and stretching it wider. "h-haaahh!"
Protein Shake
His long tongue flexed out, smushing up against that recently washed crack, tasting only the salty maleness from blake's walk home.
Snow plow
You have to practically smush your face right against him to wrap your arms around his gargantuan legs, but you don't mind in the slightest.
Chocolate Mousse and Easter Eggs
Slowly, tortureously he probed the rear of the rabbit then closed his eyes, moaning softly as he encountered the hot warm smush of a surprise indeed.
A Mouse's Desire
The mouse's head was then smushed against the tip of steve's shaft from the paw continuing to rub him down against it.
Valentine's Day
Ryke licked his lips, then shuffled forward and smushed his face into his lover's hanging nutsack, feeling those hot bulging orbs part on either side of his face and tighten in response to his touch.
Lucky's Pleasure
Instead he grabbed the boy's hair and tugged his head forward, smushing his cute, solemn little face against his saggy, hairy, stinking ball sack. he didn't need to hold the kid there, because henry knew better by now.
Racehorse's Secret - Part 2
He could feel his cock throbbing urgently deep inside his brother's body, so he grabbed a handful of the little fox's hair and smushed his face deep into the horse's guts -- mushy and bumpy with pieces of otter kid -- floating, possibly detached by now.
Stolen
It pushed deeper and deeper into his body, clearly searching for something--up until it finally smushed against that searched-for gland, sending a potent pulse of pleasure through the trainer's body. "hfffuuuckk!"
Distressed Damsel making
Shelly's ass was smushed against the knight's crotch. the horse nickered and turned towards the exit. outside the dark clouds were parting to allow the sun to shine through. shelly's life had changed so fast.
Canine Hospitality (part 2)
In a quick jump, the wolf lifted his butt in the air, got on all fours on top of the pup, and smushed his crotch against the pup's face. "mmmpfhh!" "yeah, isn't it though? i bet it smells good down there..."
An evening of fun with Jarry
Thomas didn't stop and kept running, constantly smushing his slave up and down against that tread mill.