Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 3
"yes i am," desmond sighed.
Painful Lessons
desmond took the much more blunt approach and neared the front door. he pounded the heavy oak with the iron knocker. --4 "i am _very_ sorry, mister--, desmond, was it?" "yes, desmond, but you see--."
Riding Dirty
She yowled as she squirted, caking her digits and the downy fluff on desmond's neck. down she went another inch on desmond's snout, such a measurement seeming quite small, but it was enormous for desmond.
The Pleasure of Hunting
"no you aren't," desmond snapped.
New Life Blues (OLD)
desmond momentarily resisted, yet the dragon shot him a warning glare - and desmond promptly walked with him. home was a surprisingly pleasant and clean place - whatever he did, the dragon lived well, far from the ghettos that desmond haunted.
Sticky Fingers
"yes, captain," desmond answered.
Favorite Passage
"a fair lady," desmond murmured, pulling her jeans down by the legs, "who happens to have a very nice ass." "oh, desmond," she giggled. "please."
Tied with the Stars
"shit, it loves you too," desmond cooed back. milky looked down at desmond's legs and saw his toes curling.
Office Hot (OLD)
desmond and writing (c) me searlas whiptail (c) fa: ddrtrekkie all things considered, desmond felt out of place at work.
Fast First Time
The horse wasn't the biggest desmond had taken, but the penetration was slow going all the same. desmond didn't want to start ricky off too hard.
Midnight in the Barn
He grinned at desmond then nuzzled back into merci's mane. "of course, you're a lot prettier than she was. nicer legs, too." the horse snorted. desmond snickered.
This Birthday Blows
Clearly, desmond was considering something. tuggs had an idea of what it was, but he let desmond play around with his cock and come around as he saw fit. at last desmond said, "it might be too weird for you, but do you wanna bone me in the ass?