Generation of Dragons

Glazenx himself too held the hue of his hide the same colors as celviya yet a darker saturated hue, his body more muscular and strong, a built form and masculine appearance. his eyes shone a powerful ruby that swirled with persistence and determination.

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Smoking in the Stacks

Shay stared as the canine showed a pink flash of tongue while water splashed across it, matting down his muzzle and saturating the fur as he desperately lapped.

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A Worthwhile Surprise Expense

Slightly scared but also excited, she pushed the blankets down, revealing her saturated cunt and succulent buttocks. sasha gave slyvixsky a good smack on her ass. "you naughty bitch. i thought you didn't need sex toys to get me off." sasha teased.

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Orifice Space

Rex subconsciously began to buck her hips, rubbing her tingly bits against her saturated undergarments.

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The Elder Scrolls: The Madman Moony Chronicles I: The Prince of Parties

#9 of erotica and smut hue and saturation intensifies herin lies the story of a mortal. his beginnings matter little, as they were drab and boring, like most things in tamriel.

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The Albanian and the Dragon

He leant down over the boy and with his tail, teased the boys lips apart and saturated the appendage with the albanian's saliva.

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Brood House: I

He saturated every open inch of her insides, painting every last bit of her insides white. he filled so much of her with his cum her soft flat little tummy began to round out ever so slightly.

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The true story of Red Riding Hood (part 1)

Continuing to rub it against me, i raised the dripping fingers of my right hand up to my mouth and sucked clean my own delicious moisture, one saturated finger at a time.

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Altering the Fit

The length beneath him also joined in, splattering his chest and bellyscales with more of the milky fluid as well as saturating the couch beneath. "enjoy that, sam?" he blinked, glancing over his shoulder.

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Lurking in the Mud - Storm Wrestling

Wriggling gently, letting it ooze against his body the armadillo pulled himself forward, the muck tugging at his clothing, pulling his trousers free as the saturated fabric was pulled by the mud sliding past.

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