Know Thyself
Inhaling his axe body spray i nodded truthfully. "yea, i haven't." **"place your hand on broderick's hip." ** ** ** i hesitated suddenly angry at the voice, while pasha seemed to go on.
Counting Days Chapter 5: First Date
I scrounge around my tiny drawer that i bought for myself, trying to find any type of cologne or body spray. without thinking, i grab something that feels like a body spray shape and sprays it on.
Alex gets home
"what the" alex says sitting up in bed panting as an orgasm rips through his body spraying thick ropes of cum through the air staining his sheets and fur.
What Happens In Las Pegasus...
A heady, musky scent only barely hidden by a quick spritz of body spray. a body spray that didn't do enough to hide the pungent, yet not all too unpleasant scent.
A Bite of Your Own Medicine
Even though he'd probably used a whole can of body-spray, he still stank. "fuck off juan," the hyena muttered. "school's over, wimp. time to go home." "i said _fuck off!"_ a snort. then a chuckle.
Of A Different Stripe
I spritzed myself with body spray to hide the lingering scent of arousal that still hung around me, took one last breath to calm myself, then put my shaky hand on the doorknob.
Sibling Rivalry, Pt 1
Those heavy colt balls drawing tight against his body, spraying his thick cum down into the gulping maw. snorting in pleasure, he could smell his scent thick in the air, covering up the aroused smell of his brother.
The Pokedex Project 14: Zennah Ignites! (Incineroar)
Zennah's tail, flicked up his body, spraying his face with droplets of water as she moaned out, curling her toes on her straightened leg, then her bent one.
Getting Caught
God he smelled like bo and way too much ax body spray, it made my eyes water. john had a porn star sized cock when it finally got hard. i licked and sucked all of it like my life depended on it. in case it actually did.
Oh, College: Side Stories: Horsecock Joe
Knowing him as the one dude everybody wants to get pounded in some hole or another by, and started knowing him as the one guy that got paid fucktons of money to wear the same clothes as trendy, insecure conformist wankatrons that have the stench of axe body spray
The Balcony
He humped the air relentlessly, his cock bobbing to and fro, slapping loudly against his body, spraying cum all over. "fuck! i never want this to stop!" he roared. "keep going jet! please!"
Maybe Daytona's not so bad
Combing his fur, throwing on some clothes and body spray, raced out to the car, only just to remember that in order to operate the thing, he needed the keys.