Spa Day
The oil will help to ease you." the young harpy nodded into the headrest, not trusting herself to speak. skilled hands slipped around her feathers, ruffling them and working the oil into her muscles.
Kings of the Beach [COM]
His hands properly covered in oil, he massaged the muscled rear of the bird, making sure to even daub the downy feathers covered by the posers.
Stählerne Liebe
Stählerne Liebe (pöses Disney) Trixie Propello erwartete die Nacht. Ungeduldig zupfte sie am Kragen ihres violetten Overalls herum und warf wieder und wieder einen Blick in Richtung der großen Uhr. Die jugendliche Maus rutschte nervös auf...
A Prince in Chains 1: To the Block
[/i] and so he was washed, and then he was covered in oils. the oils were soft and gentle, to his surprise, but they also made his skin shine, made him look as if he had just risen from the bath.
The legend of a warrior, chapter 18 - The Northern Empire's birth
"keep oiling your god, while sucking his sceptre, bitch!"
The Empire's Kobold
The kobold gave a yelp of pain as the broad head of dornik's shaft pressed against his saliva slicked tailhole, "oil! oil!"
Another Night with Necro
Necro continued to massage the oil into his scales, reaching back and sliding her hands over his crotch, thickly coating his cock and balls with the oil. he moaned and twitched under her.
The Oil Rig Part 2: Smoke Break
"This sucks," Justin, the green dragon said, "I didn't spend all that money on an engineering degree so I could sort through boxes. I could have saved it." "I know, I didn't think I'd be doing this instead of welding." the gray dragon, Haruto,...
A Fondling of Friends
Finding the oil and popping the cap, kira poured some of it between his fingers and set to work.
Fun in the bath house...
The two young masseurs picking up pitches of hot oil, slowly pouring it over the older hog's naked back. "you're really going to enjoy this..." gordon assured with a smirk, as he watched that hot oil spreading over the hog's blushing pink flesh.
Strict Upbringing
The boy took in the foul oil as well as he could, trying to keep his turning stomach in check, but it was more then difficult with a belly full of castor oil. his head and chest felt warm, like the sensation the oil gave while going down his throat.
Memoirs of Dragora Ch.3
A minute earlier, before he got comfortable, he found a small glass bottle of oil behind the bed in which he used to lather himself, and the throbbing mass of of manhood before him as zerion breathed out a pleasured groan to the contact.