Backyard Barbecue
With his legs still quivering in orgasmic bliss, devin pressed the flat of the blade against cerb's bloody stump, a loud hiss punctuated by a deep crying moan as the scent of roasting dogmeat filled the room.
No Soap To Drop - A Bent Over Behind the Barracks Story
Brock squeezed my cock in his paw and distracted me sufficiently to let his cock push past my constricting muscle and allow his dogmeat to pass into its new favorite home, dobie butt.
Lewd life of a cat (Chapter 2)
"and this one's dogmeat." he warned and let go of the other one. within moments i was covered in doggy licks and nuzzles. but the two dogs seemed more focused on their owner.
Weekend Visit
Frank ruffled the hair of the younger collie, pride welling up inside him as he watched his pride and joy slaver over his dogmeat.
Dog to Dog Chapter 1
With a whine, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth just as wide as that fearsome maw would go, swallowing the half-swollen dogmeat.
This Can't Be Bleach, It Smells Better
A foot of dogmeat bobbed around in the humid little room from that hiked fabric, making his scent stronger in the air. grinding deeply, william's precum slimed sloppily into the backside of artie's underwear.
Relief5.txt
His sheath was covered in thick tan, straight hairs, and was plump and filled to the top with almost 14" as far as i could tell, of thick, juicy dogmeat. i dropped my gaze down to the bottom of jesse's thick sheath, and my breath stopped.
James' Birthday (Ch. 2)
His mouth opened and closed a few times, no sound coming out, as he took in the scene in front of him: percy's still-open maw, his underwear next to perce, and his dogmeat as hard as could be, standing straight up from his crotch.
Training for the Disabled List
He growled happily, wagging his little stub and making his tight passage wriggle even tighter around the dogmeat sliding in deeper. soon both of them were moaning in cacophonous unison, balls slapping each other as he buried himself in.
A Tail Teaser - A Bent Over Behind the Barracks Story
That big slab of dogmeat was pinned between my fleshy arm and his belly, and i had to resist the urge to simple grab it and play with him a little.
A Guest in the Kitchen
I can only imagine how this must have caused my rump to throb around his dogmeat, especially by the way he repeated the stroke again and again. in fact, all his motions were repeating - thrusting, the panting, the grinding right into my backside.
A friend from the rain
The flat of his dogmeat began to spread me. his head entered me and i felt a dull ache in my entrance but i wasn't about stop. i just clenched his chest fur and concentrated on the sensation as he pushed deeper into me.