How we do it in Cape Verde.
With a slightly frustrated groan, i pulse my well stretched tailstar over the root of my john's tool, helping him drain his little swimmers into my bowels.
Saturdays
He leaned down and nuzzled his son's ass, sniffing and lapping at the musky tailstar. jon stirred and let out a sleepy whine as he was pleasantly woken up. muffled between the pup's asscheeks, ben said, "mmmm...morning, sleepy."
That November morning.
I followed suit, arching my spine, giving him better access, and gradually, the tip of his warm, pre-seed-leaking-cock, poking nicely against my pink tailstar.
Short-short stories part 10
The bear grabs the marmot and turns him over, then spreads his cheeks and pushes into his tailstar. the bear thrusts again and again, and finally hilts himself in the marmot, grunting in pleasure.
Hard Pressed Relief
Every few moments his tailstar would flex again, making him groan and wish for bryan to breed him all over again--which was only a matter of time.
A Fox, a Wolf, a German Shepherd and the Micros between them...
Brown eyes went wide and dean had enough time to gasp before a dark tailstar found its way over and across his lips.
The Pail Slide Technique (Post-Vore)
He snickered, rubbing his middle as he got back up to his feet... he had no need to wipe, as his tight, pink little tailstar (which had reverted to its prior tightness with no issue) seemed to be able to dispose of meals without any of the leftover mess...
Passionate Escape: Chapter 6
Keith bucked upwards, smearing his pre over her scales as his tip poked against her tight little tailstar. diana rumbled deeply, pushing his muzzle between her large breasts, smooshing them over his snout.
Otter's Embrace
Well, he'd felt good, up until the lutra felt an aching press at his tailstar. blinking in shock, he grunted, bearing down and groaning for the sizeable stretch that saw the moon-blossom's bleached skull land amidst the murk.
Egyptian Nights
He grinned and growled and began to fuck luc's torn, abused tailstar with his knot.
Perit High: Chapter 5 - Party
Tyler imagined jesse's paws on his rump, guiding his fat pole into the husky's tailstar. tyler couldn't hold back his moans of pleasure as he felt his peak approaching.
The Trials of Inkblot Fox - Part 3
The woman grimaced as her pants suddenly gave way, the hippogriff's head forcing itself into her tailstar. though not the thickest she'd taken since arriving in this world, the sudden, dry penetration had set her poor hole ablaze.