Back to school 11
He said with a nervous smirk, then he crawled over to the lioness, and lay his fat, heavy, sweat-shined body gently down on top of her. "mmm... it's a thrill to have my dick in a girl who castrates lesser males."
Snakecharmer
Drooling, panting, heavy, sweating, dripping, soaked, shaking. he had never felt bliss like he was experiencing as he drank down that milkshake that used to be his roommate.
"A Friendly Experiment" - Story by Kaz
Streaks of shit were washed away with sticky heavy sweat, the male musk in the room intensifying as their balls got the worst of it.
More Than A Chew Toy
For a good two hours, he went on, rocking inside of the hyena, and he let loose a few orgasms in the process, as well as heavy sweating.
Elie For Nana
He flashed back to the garden; no time since, had he felt such heavy sweat. at last by the threshold, and the sterile room, he tottered in, winded from a ten-yard sprint and hiding all worry.
A Night on the Ranch
He tasted good; he smelled good, heavy, sweat and musk, his scent filling her nose. "if they're watching," she hissed, "then i say we give them something to watch."
Angel of the Abyss
The kentaur mare collapsed to the wind-bent grass, her sides heaving and her coat darkening with a heavy sweat. the long hours had left her weak and drained.
Knuckles' Jewels- The First Day (Chapter 2)
At that point, knuckles broke out in heavy sweat and could feel every centimeter of his red sack and coconuts; both skin and organs throbbing from the burning sensation that came to engulf them. "h-h-holy shit! it's starting to-!"
New Experiences: Rest and Relaxation
It was no wonder he'd woken up in a heavy sweat. stuffing them between sal and himself, he noticed an odd device on sal's head. did he not go to bed after last nights' shower? he blinked his eyes a few times.
For The Ladies
She cupped those heavy, sweating balls in a hand that was comparatively tiny, but she freed the erecting length of that equine member with the other, leaving the scrotum yet covered.
To Wander Infinity ~ Chapter Eleven: On Falcon Wing
Every sailor on the lower deck had broken into a heavy sweat, their unclothed chests and backs dripping. "why aren't i sweating, too?" he muttered to himself.
The Old Fashioned Way
Instead, his taste buds were overcome by the flavor of cream, the heavy sweat flavor filling his mouth as he traced over anna's pussy. then, at the top, max flicked his tongue across her clit, the little bud protruding from her arousal.