Loup Garou
Through the haze of fading sleep, i felt sam's hairy chest pressed up against my back. that bastard. his arm was around me again and i opened my eyes and angrily shifted to try to throw it off of me.
Dr. VR Chapter 1
His arm gently stroked along his hairy chest. cyrus laid there, completely still and snoozing.
[SNEAK PEEK] Gym-Rat Bait
His white tank top was straining horizontally around his hairy chest, and his dark shorts clung to his big ass and his huge package like it was clingfilm.
The Ottering Hole
His large hands cupped and rubbed over him, and his hairy chest slowly started to heave again, slowly dragging him deeper.
The Plight -- First morning, today.
Replied lane, embracing war from behind as his hands caressed his hairy chest. "nah, we're not... were dragons are always greedy and overconfident, and that's what i'm counting on to exploit."
Liam&Aggryn
Aggryn's hands wandered the orc's hairy chest as his spread legs accepted every inch of his partner. the tongue in aggryn's mouth was broad and strong, and it slowly set in that he was with another man, again, and loving it, taking it like a bitch.
Blown Engine
Jason reached down, one hand on his pulsing effeminate cock, the other on durn's hairy chest, savoring the sweating hog's scent as he pushed down harder and harder with each buck of his hips, syncing their motions of deep, raw sex.
Miles Ahead
He gave a shrug and closed his eyes, burying his face into that huge, hairy chest once more, taking in nothing but tails's scent before dozing off as well.
Night of the Werehog 2
After finishing off the remaining sperm sonic cuddled his love inhaling her scent while she leaned against his hairy chest feeling his warmth against her but amy was still in doubt especially after hearing the news. "but we got no protection!
Centaurs and Horses Text Teaser Part 2
One hand was draped deftly over a lean, hairy chest in a gesture of pure innocence. "well i guess, i wouldn't dare. for the right motivation. i guess, i could be convinced..."
The Wolf Soul - Part One
Standing there on the bathroom carpet, a towel around his waist, his hairy chest and belly wet from the long, steamy shower. the skin was soft and pliable, the pores open, the errand black strands more amenable for his intervention.