Fang's Pussy
Skillfully the lion massaged his master's back moving carefully in and out of the area in which his wings were. fang closed his eyes and sighed happily as the lion licked his shoulder with its rough tongue.
Omisa's life Olarnis
Omisa purred a little in his chest, liking the feeling of olarnis hands massaging his arms. olarnis noticed this, smiling at omisa. "you like this do you?" olarnis asked. "yeeeeaaah."
[QC-41] Deep Tissue Massage
I don't know what to do aside from have someone like you give her a deep tissue massage and perhaps help her out." "i'm not entirely sure a massage will help her, i think you have to pinpoint the problem.
Massagem na bexiga. Bladder massage.
He sat down beside me and started to massage my bladder, a soft and relaxing massaging. i felt much safer and the urine started to come in short portions, wetting my diaper. after five minutes of massage, he asked if i had finished.
Hinode Spa Massage / A Day at the Pool
So they "scheduled" another "massage appointment" for the next evening.
A Special Massage for Dawn's Favorite Customer
Shall i lift this towel and get to the real massage...?" "a-actually," jon cut in, bringing a look of surprise to dawn's expression, "before you do...c-could you massage my tusks?"
A Warm Welcome Home
His own skillful paws began to work the stress right out of them, massaging over the balls of kraton's feet and across the heel, as tender thumbs worked through straining, tightened muscles that refused to relax, until touched.
Belonging Chapter 6
But i really liked the massage and the kiss took me so much by surprise that i froze. i wasn't turned on or anything, but it still felt wrong for me to let seq's ex-boyfriend massage me. the kiss didn't make it better, either. i had to tell seq.
Heaven Above Earth
The massaging kept working over his body, teasing the kinks out of the muscles on his shoulders as the smooth material continued to stimulate his shaft.
Fuck Me Kitty! (Home Edition)
I purr after he starts massaging my belly. "does kitty cat love belly massages?" he asks. "oh yes i do." i say, half closing my eyes and purr a bit louder. "getting tired?" "yeah.
Sore Muscles
Thad starred at her surprised and more than a little attracted, as she walked past him carrying a folding massage table. "you... you must be nora."
Dance Two: Candlelight Special (Written 2002)
She ran her fingers over the vulpine's scalp, scritching and massaging it. isis leaned back softly against the pantheress, her ears folded happily, to keep out of the way of the pleasure inducing fingers.