Good Pet
She stroked down in time with his hard belly slapping against her balls. sweat dripped from the two moaning, rutting creatures. intri's tired pussy gained little pleasure from the large girth bottoming deep inside her.
The Xquityl Sacrifice
All the ermines and the townspeople could do was watch as the ferret, intoxicated with lust, slurped his final drink of ball sweat and growl in disgust at val's lust. the ferret didn't care.
Don't Get Ratty with Rats
The rat pulled him down before he could question that, forcing him to breathe in that ball sweat again. one breath, two, three, each one forcing his mind down further and further.
Full of Christmas Spirit (Commision)
Vaughn gasped and hacked, his beautiful, blemish free face bright red and covered in ball sweat as his lungs cleaved the fresh air. "ho ho ho! what a good little nut licker you are. let's see how you do with the shaft."
Sit Tight
That darker wet spot on the front must just be ball-sweat... hastily putting his black slip-resistant sneakers back on over his socks, greg looked forlornly down at his cock, now waving freely. _no time right now, little guy.
Martha Speaks...and Reeks...and Skeets! (Gross Content!!)
The grimy texture and flavor of martha's brown rose greeted his palate, mixing with the leftover tang of ball sweat to create an intoxicating ambrosia that further clouded his hazy mind.
American dragon.
Fu squats in front of the dragon's snout and presses his balls against his nose, letting some of his ball sweat drip onto the nostrils. it starts with a small sniff, but soon moves into a series of long, with drawn out moans between each draw of breath.
Family's Members: Caleb & Luke
He picked up other rich aromas, the overpowering scent of spilled seed and droplets of piss that had dried on the crotch area, with a cloying hint of ball sweat and unwashed asshole.
The Mascot
sweat.
A Spread Vixen
Whether it be his ball sweat, his erect cock, or his warm anus. it all brings out my slutty nature, only enhanced by my current situation.
"One of Those Parties" - Story by Kaz
What he first smelled as he stepped into the place was the softly stale musk of cum stains and ball sweat. sweet and sour at the same time, it made his nose scrunch up as the trembling dalmatian closed the door and locked it behind himself.
One Week After (Story Comission)
The air was knocked out of his lungs, and as he tried to take a deep breath to recover, he was surprised by a handful of ball sweat entering his throat below, leaving a salty taste in his mouth.