What's the Problem?
C'mon, i wanna eat you out," he urged, pulling desmond toward the couch. desmond whimpered. "i'm _really_ not comfortable," he moaned. lars pushed desmond onto the couch.
Mixer
Small, twinkish things like desmond were an uncommon treat. sled watched prisma and desmond at work with a curious little smile.
Breathless Pace
desmond started, but andrea was having none of it. she trudged into the locker room where desmond's uncooperative feet glided on tile instead of dragging on floorboards.
Everyone Has a Price
"agh," stormy panted as his gaped anus felt desmond's knot, "desmond, please don't knot me, _please..."_ "hah, it said my name," desmond said in a deadly, drunken sneer. one paw clapped down on stormy's hip.
Truckstop Trick Part II
This is desmond, he's my best friend. he taught me everything i know about-, about doing this," he finished self-consciously. "desmond and flamey, flamey and desmond," ryan murmured. his big, warm paws each found a boy ass to cup and squeeze.
Cutting Knots
desmond's cries were frenzied and so was kado's work. grunting and gasping sharply for breath was kado as he gave desmond everything he had. such a hard fucking with such a big dick would undoubtedly leave desmond limping for days.
Feeling Lacy After Work
desmond led the studs to an elevator and took them down.
Fond Duplicity
desmond realized immediately why.
Loving Brother
desmond said. "okay."
Wild Horse Whispering Part II
Gwen closed the gap along with desmond as if to greet him, yet when desmond reached for her snout, she snorted and snapped at his fingers. he quickly withdrew them. "kinda feisty, huh?" desmond groused.
Mangled Feelings
desmond reached up with quivering fingers to its snout and it dipped its head lower. desmond brushed his fingers over the mangle's nose and it nuzzled against him. "you're probably about to kill me," desmond murmured with an odd feeling of peace.
Yoga (Cl)asses
:o he asked for a story where desmond gets it on with his hot mom yeen anna!