Family Matters
**i look forward to the time where i can see you make coffee every morning.** i'll be able to grab your titties and make bike horn noises. **natalie, you already are my best friend and a stupid slut.** god, you are such a beautiful person.
Coffee. (Otherwise Untitled)
#21 of short stories a gryphon makes coffee. ~ victoria leaned back in her chair, seated at the kitchen counter. this was no time for delays such as walking into the kitchen or strolling to dining room.
Otter's Daily Life- Trio
Fawks and kaya went to the kitchen to make coffee. forty minutes later the three emerged, a cum stained mess, with a trail of multiple mammal's semen following behind them. fawks was glad that they missed their carpets as they walked.
The Explorer: Chapter 1
A couple of hours pass with karl running through numbers, looking over compiled nav charts and making coffee. then he hears a high pitched warble coming from the cockpit.
Tina II Chapter 18- By the pool- A Gray Muzzle story
When tina got to the kitchen of the poolhouse, georgette was making coffee. seeing tina georgette smiled. "hi, baby...." "hey, mama. where's daddy?" she asked, although she already knew the answer.
My first time
."** **father began to make coffee while i was preparing the food. he caressed my cheek with his furry hand, "later we'll visit a friend, i'll inform you teacher now," he said softly.** **"daddy, is he going to hurt me?
Hometown: Homecoming (Part 1)
making coffee. wish u wer here. have a good day at work! call u l8r.
Doggie Do's and Doggie Dont's. Chapter Nine.
He still needed to make coffee and finish getting ready for work. let alone for the fact he'd probably end up needing another shower after this snuggle fest.
Zootopia: Dirty Hairy part 1
"and thank you for making coffee. you're such a doll." nelly giggled lightly..."our swim meet is on saturday? can you leave work to just be there a little bit?" fritz smiled..."a little bit? do you hate me that much?"
Curses, Foaled Again
But i have get up way too early, like at 4am, but i have animals who come in and sell my baked goods and make coffee drinks for customers, so i can go home by 1pm..
All Day Through
"should i be found making coffee, and even if i claimed it was for you and not for me, dad would still react as if he caught me with a bong or something, sooooo...." a vicious smirk spread over my lips. "daaaaad!" i hollered.
The Temp
"so you're saying i'm good at making coffee and toast, as well as being good in bed? so when do i get paid and would you like to book another appointment? said twist as seriously as he could trying hard not to laugh and ruin everything.