Kerberos

The one on the right hung lower than the left, and they were half-turned to fit between kerberos' thick, muscled thighs. the skin they hung from stretched with the heavy weights.

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Sarabi's Heat

"here, have a taste and tell me you don't like it..." and as he said that he inserted his big dick into her drolling open mouth... "mmmmmm...", she mumbled...

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The Dragoness and the Swordsman

It wasn't until he looked where he'd hung up the meat he'd seasoned and cooked that he noticed the source of the noise.

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The Quest

And only when the stallion’s zeus-given cock hung soft, and no more droplets of white stallionhood issued forth, did he let it fall from his hands.

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Drowzee's Daddy

It...it meant something...he let it fall, and it hung from a string, swaying before his eyes. he watched as the yellow swallowed his face, pulling at his nose until it hung forward like a big, crazy thing.

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Meet Me in the Mountains

A few earrings made of bone dangled against her neck, a sash of bright red cloth hung from her shoulder, which announced what house she was from. she was tall and somewhat muscular, as most girls were.

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Pay backs... Teams Cunt Boi

Keeping his baggy boxer shorts on, he hung up his street clothes. then reached into his pile of football gear for his jock strap, but what he pulled out wasn't his usual yellowed sweat stained jock.

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Garden in the valley

Crystal clear water spurted out the tip while his maw hung open in a roar of ecstasy. the leg muscles tensed, capturing a powerful thrust to release his seed into an invisible mate. murdnod's maw hung open in awe at the dragons.

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Cub Services | Chapter 12

When everything was back in its place she removed her apron and hung it on its hook before examining the gray kaki pants and pink button down shirt the apron protected.

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Devil's Lettuce

Before long, the dog-like tongue that hung from his mouth retreated, taking on a petite, less-canine form. not one person stopped him. they watched, dumbfounded.

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