While The Cat's Away, The Mice Will Play
A liquid sheen adorned her gold-scaled labia, still parted slightly after giving up the latex intruder that had so recently spread them apart.
Moonlit Desires
The coming light brought sheen to the wolf's fur, causing it to appear more silvery, ethereal. it only cast a shadow across his thoughts though.
Wander Lust
The grass in the spot shimmers an emerald green sheen. the birch trees around this creek are fully healthy. hardly a dead plant in sight. to jack, this is the most beautiful craft of mother nature he has ever seen.
Two Page Tales of Tails: Merina
The heat was amazing in its strength, and in moments her scales were sheened in sweat... though she knew she had no sweat glands! what was happening?!
Shaded Trail
There's a fine sheen to the plastic gray box that just radiates obscure, truly out of the ordinary to add to the list of what i've witnessed so far. i find the opening to the box and peak inside to find a deck of cards and that's it.
Your a condom
Taking on a rubber sheen as they pull into your arm sockets. you only watch in mounting terror as your legs do the same. your lips become a round circle that you cannot close as more and more air escapes them.
A Tulip Gardens Morning
That sheen of sweat covering his body was a bit of a giveaway. a sign that something had been going on under the blanket. although when the cooler air hit short fur, he was glad for the relief from the heat.
Door to Door
It had an eye catching iridiscent sheen, sporting a horselike medial ring and a snug, half hooded foreskin to boot. not to mention the musk that saturated the air almost immediately after his pants were undone.
Tipping for Tail
If she'd been more observant, she might have noticed the generous sheen covering his slowly softening shaft or the rather rich scent of_male_ that was present from having his seminal fluid friction warmed between her legs.
Caught By Coach
He coated that pucker in a sheen of saliva, lashed it with his tongue till the rim was puffy and a little red with need. the panting flamedramon was a bitch in heat, and drew was all too happy to sate both their needs.
Date the Father, Dick the Son
"ffhh... just like that," huxley exhaled, rolling his hips as well, timing them with the shallow bobs that smeared spit across his length, inching a sheen of drool bit by bit further down that shaft.
Tales of a changed Earth 9
She looked at the vixen noting a silver sheen to her white pelt and looked at the male fox, "well, nice talking to you three." the human female said hearing the pump nozzle click and she replaced it in the pump.