Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 33
Not only was it hiding them from her crazed father, it allowed her to convince herself that what she had just felt on her hand was ordinary spittle and not... no, it was just spittle. that's all it was.
Faction
He wiped the spittle with a heavy hand, then wiped it on the shewulf's slit. she started to sob then, her eyes shut tight. he pulled her legs apart roughly, tearing off a few scraps of cloth that dared conceal her from him.
Becoming a Broodmare
Spitting on mallory's bare foot, he smirked as the gleaming spittle slid between the man's toes. even the prisoner scowled, pulling back as if he could escape the sensation.
Strife of the Party (Commission)
Still, he took his time feeding zander the same seven inches over and over again, allowing himself to enjoy the feeling and the wet sounds of spittle on skin.
The Fall of Black Mountain: Husky vs Doberman
And spittle flew from her mouth, staining his arms the same way her pussy was staining his cock and hips with inner juices.
Satisfaction
Hands on alex's ass, he wrenched his tongue around, filling the cavity with the goat's spittle. after all, that was the only way it was going to fit. the goat stood, shaft in hand, and pressed its flared head into alex.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 33
Not only was it hiding them from her crazed father, it allowed her to convince herself that what she had just felt on her hand was ordinary spittle and not... no, it was just spittle. that's all it was.
The Dark Cell: I Am All Alone
My chest was engulfed in spittle as i felt two massive fingers push down hard onto my back. the thumb was slid next to me, so that i wouldn't roll out, or rather, so i couldn't roll out.
An Acquired Taste
The frog he was in slid its finger over the other's pliant anus, smearing it with the man's own glistening spittle.
My Little Fantasy: Sephiroth is Magic!
Strands of spittle sparkled in the serene moonlight as sephiroth seperated to speak. "i love you, princess luna..." bawled the brooding, bishie beastialist, his over-sized orbs welling up with tears. "...even more than mother."
Scene Three: "Lonely"
A viscous spittle dribbled into his mouth as she forced her way past his defenses again, and ferro realized his own taste. at first, he was appalled, but she seemed to be ever-the-more aroused for it.
The Aftermath: Enjoying the Show
The jockstrap, covered in cum and spittle, flew from his muzzle, flying out into the crowd - a souvenir for a lucky member of the audience. "grraaaahhhhh! fuck me harder!"