Harem
Then a tongue whipped across his dick and he came so hard he almost passed out. greedily the guard sucked on his cock, popping his knob free and taking his bone to the sheath, rolling his balls around.
Best in Show
Seeing his ropy, prehensile tail snaking through the air in her peripheral vision, adelaide's long, versatile tongue whipped out and caught it, reeling it in, drawing it into her mouth.
My Gym Partner's Bro Tends The Privates (Part 4)
His response could wait while that tongue whipped at the mountain of man; in play with the gorilla's size, long past its point of erection. the pressure was cruel, will wincing as it mocked the fabric's limit with its threat to bust out.
A Sorceress' Needs
She moaned as she felt his muzzle brush by her neck and his tongue whipped out across her chest and down her top, lapping at her cleavage and her salty sweet sweating skin.
All heroes need to rest
So with what portion of lucas's cock i could have i went to town, licking and sucking on it, my tongue whipping across his cock head collecting pre with each lick.
Interval II: The Deer
His jaws continued to tighten, squeezing harder, his tongue whipping against her throat, drawing the blood down into his body as the girl's sensations slowly grew dimmer. she felt numb, falling asleep.
the werewolves of newyork
Quickly he was on his back with his maw between her thighs, his tongue whipping her clit and pink vulva wildly.
My Gym Partner's Bro Blazes Down (Part 1)
He found the end of his peak, milking out the last mouthful far deeper than the tongue-whipping trap that had stolen it; but david wasn't minded to quit.
Journey to Dragonsong [The Dragon Flirts in Rhymes 2] Part 1
Turavak moves his head around the other side, his tongue whipping out to lick her belly. she can't help but laugh from the way it tickles her as she backs away, barely able to contain herself.
Iscin and Kyle's new boy toy
Iscin not wanting to be left out went behind his tiger and lifted kyle's tail out of the way and let his serpent like tongue whipped out and assaulted the tigers tail hole with ravish intent.
High Tail High Chapter 9: New Work
Pleasure rippled through his head and back feeling the hot muscle stud's tongue whip into his, the tent pressing up to his tail making him whine out in pleasure and need.
Passing The Torch
Neither could hope to hold eyes open; brooklyn only heard his son painting his own core with cream, and nash had to miss his dad's tongue, whipping down to gulp what hung from his beak.