How to become a V.I.P.
Her fingers playfully prodded and groped at his balls which were rather hefty. she turned her attention to the main course.
A pet's Training
She remained kneeling on the bed - not allowed to actually sleep without permission either - her fingers played over her folds, like they did each night, a carefully choreographed dance that brought her pleasure, but not release.
Tamati Chapter 5
Beasra, however, was doing griffons no service, as she became a moaning mess, fingers playing at herself, sliding between her legs and groping at her breasts, which the dragon had touched for only a fleeting few and wondrous minutes.
Weird Shit 2 (Rough Draft, Unfinished)
She asks, letting her hands cross over her body, fingers playing over herself, over nipples and hips, and lips. "you just going to watch me all day, or is someone going to do something about this?"
The Messengers 3
The high priestess giggles, fingers playing at a golden heart clipped around her robes. "perhaps it is, but so is being familiar. tik tik, you may call me tymara when we are alone. the gods will understand, and they shall smile upon us.
More Than Just Friends
She pushed zack up a little and removed her shirt from her body and giggled softly as zack leaned down and suckled on a nipple, while his fingers played with the other.
Oh Brother
I just stared as his paw gave his dick a few short strokes, his fingers playing across the mottled flesh near his medial ring.
The Flavor of Drake Berries
The eastern chuckled at it, letting this fingers play with the slightly more sensitive nubs on the cock's underside "there we are. hope you're ready." neri whined a little before moaning out.
Jack(assing) Off
He moaned a little as his exploratory fingers played over it, noticing for the first time a swash of hair that hadn't been there before. he smiled at the thought.
Overreach ~ Part 4 [Sketch]
played slowly, teasingly away at herself.
Day 27 - Dessert
The old orc let out a soft hum, one green finger playing with the tip of a cracked tusk."i see. it must be really hard to get you wound up like that my little boar." "i don't think so." "hmm? and why do you say that?"
Digital Night
Her hands rubbed against the white fur of his chest, her vine fingers playing with the belt across his torso. a smirk cracked the white fuzz of his muzzle, bending the red lines on his grey cheeks.