Having Fun with a Friend
Up and down rob's head went and i could swear that the dog's cock looked larger each time rob pumped. things seemed to go on like that for a few minutes and the dog was about to cum when rob just stopped.
The Healing
rob rubbed his chest where the spear had pierced it. "thanks...for saving me," rob said quietly. fire weaver looked down at rob with a grandmotherly smile. "there is one other for you to see yet," fire weaver stated.
Made For Each Other
rob definitely knew how to do his part.
Catnundrum. Chapter Five.
Then those nails sprang out making rob let go with a startled yelp. "hey now!" rob laughed rubbing at his chest as he looked down at him. "your still doing it." simon said flatly looking down at rob's other paw rubbing his rear.
Where Ever Fate Decides
He playfully dove under rob and launched him in the air. rob flew up laughing and landed with a splash. rob surfaced with a mouthful of water and spit it out like a fountain. "that was fun sky," rob laughed "sky?" but sky was nowhere to be found.
The limits of Porn
* * * rob was a bengal tiger of the tender age of 16. rob was also in huge trouble. "what do you mean you don't know why it got there?" boomed the furious voice of rob's mother, a 32 year-old white tiger with a red temper.
(Commission) Welcoming the New Neighbors
"this is my roommate, rob. pleased to meet you!" "the pleasure's all mine," tess assured them before turning and shaking rob's hand next. "you two need any help unloading?" rob shook his head.
Never Trust Appearences Pt.2 - The Faithful Love
rob maintained this pace, trying not to hurt john. rob started to slowly accelerate the pace, while john felt pure excitement. rob knew that the fox was somewhat close to climax, and it was so with him as well, as a matter of fact.
Catnundrum. Chapter Eight.
And with a whine and a nod, rob did just that.
Ancestral Duty (Repaired)
Her slinky walk was supernaturally graceful, and rob reminded himself, she was; supernatural, apparently. neira examined the urn, and sampled its scent. she turned back to rob, and spoke. "what you say... is true, priest rob."
Ancestral Duty
Her slinky walk was supernaturally graceful, and rob reminded himself, she was; supernatural, apparently. neira examined the urn, and sampled its scent. she turned back to rob, and spoke. "what you say... is true, priest rob."
While He's Away
rob grunted. rob scratched himself. rob heaved, sitting up on the bed, and reached for his discarded jock.