An Even More Swell Idea
Ada's clit throbbed in an odd sort of desire as she felt adamios humping at her left nostril, and thanks to how immensely sensitive her gigantic clit remained that additional excitement, that arousal alone was enough to make her eyes roll back into
Plenty More Fish in the Sea
Rising from her desk chair, she padded over to the door and stood behind it, the paw that had been rubbing gently at her clit just moments before now resting on it's handle. "hey? uh... who is it?"
Soaking the Cares Away
The mouse let slip a shrill cry as she struck at her g-spot with the two fingers now driving their way feverishly in and out of her almost as fast as the digits moving in a blur over her swollen clit.
ORB
The metal was cool against her hand, but surprisingly warm and yet soothing in its temperature against her clit.
Sexy Short 4: Oh, Whoops!
Bringing it to her clitoris, she mouthed "ladies first!" once again at him and stuck out her tongue. he was about to answer her teasing gesticulations when he moaned-gasped involuntarily - she had started stimulating her nub with his bulging glans.
All Afloat
She humped at the crotch of the inflatable, tossing back her head and gurgling in sweet desperation as this new and un-lubricated patch of vinyl squeaked and rubbed with passionate friction against her throbbing clit. it was too much for her to handle.
A Tasteful Encounter: Vore/Tentacle Fic
The tentacle began rubbing up and down her slit, dancing around her clitoris. her breath hitched at the touch, and she squirmed as her clit twitched a few times. it hovered over her vaginal opening and stroked it slowly.
The Flood
Within minutes leanne was stuffing her four inch clit into one of the mare's gurgling muzzles as her equally enlarged pussy gushed over the gorgeous equine woman's chest, while cecilia could only grunt and suck hungrily on the offered clit as her wife entered
Heightening the Experience
Oh god let me rub that clit. please. please, ohh god... _yes_..."
Day Four
Within the elevator as it descended from the sixth floor to the lobby, sasha shuddered as she reached between her legs and tweaked her aching clit.
A Bad Influence
Her hips bucked sharply as she almost lost control, as a particularly rough application of pressure across her swollen clit sent an overwhelming wave of pleasure crashing through her.
The Power of Self-Love
She gasped as a clawed finger brushed across her clit, her inner muscles clenching and her face burning hot beneath her vivid blue scales.