Season of Oil
Even the sun hawk, once bright and luminous, now shone with an alabaster light from the porcelain, brightly amidst the clouds of oil following the light. oil, oil and more oil.
Triples
She saw the oil and seemed to get the idea, repositioning onto her stomach. he wavered. it was one thing to discuss intimacy with someone other than elizabeth, and something else to give an oil massage to another woman.
Appropriate Expansive Camilita
"i am still going to need to get my fur all oiled up, my little one." he could feel that booming voice in his chest, throughout his body. felt the pressure of it. "b...but... but...that will take a...a day!" tom said, frowning.
*** OIL ***
Soon, it is my turn to be oiled. \*\*\* the end \*\*\*
Cum Stream Story 1: An Oily Massage
"hey, i thought you guys were supposed to use some sort of oil or something." "i do, but i didn't have your permission." "fuck, fine. get the damn oil."
Violet Enterprises: Fayah's Choice
“the oil makes her really really slippery, so you need to grip a lot harder."
No CGI: Arc 2 (M/M)
Bottles of olive oil everywhere, most of them half empty. “nice decorating choice." he shrugs. “have a glass if you want. none of it is for cooking. this is the good stuff. greece, italy, france, you na[m]e a country, i have olive oil fro[m] it."
Prisoner Relaxation Methods
As her oiled hands went down, she ran her fingers over his toned rear end, sliding over the curve of his rump.
The Scent of a Lover Part 10
His body was shining off the setting sun and he decided to rub the oil around his sexy chest to tease my even more. "oh no talbain! i got this oil all over me.....what ever shall i do?"
All A Game: Better Than Football!
As trevor lustfully grinned at him, jake stroked down his own well oiled body, the oil feeling amazing as he slid his paw down his hard knotted shaft which was hanging between his legs.
Story in a day - The Oil Queen pt2
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Hot Oil and Hot Guys
I need to go heat the oil." i turned and ran out of the room with the bottle of scented oil i had ready for the job. a minute in the microwave, and a bowl of it was hot enough to be relaxing, but not hot enough to boil.