tigers on the brain part 3
Blake started rubbing his cock on the opening of wes' ass, and at the same time started playing with wes' nipple piercings.
My Secret Girlfriend (Is a Goddess) Part 4
"don't stop, wes! don't stop!" she cried out. wes gave one final thrust, pressing into the goddess as he flooded her womanhood with his seed.
The Life of a Lost Dream
As wes slept peacefully, miles pounced on him and woke him rather unceremoniously. "gaaahh, miles what's your problem!!!" shouted wes as he scrambled out of bed.
Kioga: Clench'd Houls Part 3
Kioga and wes waddled along, kioga looking like a fat toddler with skinny limbs. with the amount his firm tummy pushed up his jersey, wes was basically wearing a sports bra.
Meeting His Dad
Instead, he leaned in, offering himself to wes's tongue and shivering as he tasted both cheetahs on his lips, his maw opening to accept wes's sloppy affection. "fuck yeah."
I Will Protect You - Part 3 - A Summer to Forget
wes. he and wes had been dating for about four months now, and every time he was with wes he felt as warm and happy as he did the first day they kissed. he truly did love wes, but always things would come into his mind.
Old Acquaintances
It was probably having an even stronger effect on wes since he did actually like me. i wanted to play around a bit more with wes too.
Iron Dragon Chapters 187
If wes gave her the chance to, he had to be utterly perfect this one lap.
A Frustrated Horse: Part 2
It was a wolf, dark and gray, menacing at first as wes watched it stare at him. he had realized the wolf was happy to see wes with a bright smile and a bright pink pecker to go with. wes' heart dropped when he had seen the wolf's member.
A Frustrated Horse: Part 1
A bright, red haired fox girl, walking out stopped in her path at the sight of wes, panting and staring at the girl. he heard giggles from behind him, the group of punks just inside the edge of the forest, smoking and pointing at wes.
Iron Dragon Chapters 72-73
"wes, what the fuck happened?" al asked. "i got hosed. car is toast and i took a bullet in the arm." wes said "what are you going to do? i am at thompson's place." al said. "phone a friend and hope for the best." wes said.
Line 8 to Downtown
wes watched the anonymous fox as he turned down the isle and scanned the sparse landscape. his eyes passed over the gap, and over wes for that matter. he headed down the isle right past the obvious ecological niche. and by wes.