Aditi -- M.I.L.F. with Milk

Then the lawn erupted with sprinkler water. "fuck!" he darted across the grass. one misplaced step on the slick ground toppled him and he fell, face first, directly into a sprinkler stream.

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Story of My Life.

The sprinklers came on and i thanked whatever god or man had made this happen. i took a step to the side and lashed out with a foot, catching her in the legs.

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Rodentine Rapture II

The president sighed, "lovely, now we're going to have to get the entire sprinkler system looked at," he grumbled.

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Investigating the Oasis 1

The grass was soft and springy underfoot, and she tried to focus on the smell of the sprinklers rather than the smell of the sweaty, musky elephant in front of her.

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Very Important Lycanthrope - Day 4

The stairs she came up were equipped with motion sensing sprinklers that washed off her scales as she slowly staggered up, lust burning between her legs as her brain struggled to remember what happened next in the story.

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Customer Service

Eventually, unable to hold back, he painted the stud's cock with a sprinkler of pussy juice, dripping down his balls to mess the seat below him.

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Roys new trainer

Some playing in the sprinklers too cool off while other tried to find other means to keep cool under there fur.

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A (Horny) Perfume Heist

I jogged through the hallways as the sprinkler system drenched me all over. my body lunged itself to the familiar stairwell. i hauled myself up the stairs, gripping the duffle bag over my shoulder for dear life. almost there.

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Rainy Day

I thought i told you to stop standing in front of sprinklers!" the puma shouted out down the hall. "ha ha. very funny, hakim," jamal snapped back quickly, knowing it was just a random joke. "so what you been up to anyway?" "can't you tell?"

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A Long, Desperate Drive

He neighed, half-yelling, desperation cracking his voice, his mane shaking with the force of it, sweat flying off like a sprinkler.

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The Analogue Cat

The sprinklers are having no effect, but you reach out into the white heat with your prosthetic arm, flicking switches off and grabbing burning material away so the flames die for lack of fuel.

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