Sleeping Over At Jeremy's
With a grunt, the feline pulled his hand free, inhaled deeply of his wife's scent, gave that butt a smack, and then turned and headed upstairs for that shower, taking his smelly, sweaty shirt with him.
Control
With a sigh of intense relief, i washed up in the shower, taking more than an hour to clean the dried mess and get my fur properly clean and fluffy.
Shedding Season
No, i left him to his shower, taking mona into the kitchen, talking to her about her 'aunt tina' and what the panther had said about his interest in the shed. she managed to keep her wits about her, making up a story almost as good as the young feline's.
Summer Camp Adventures, Chapter 3
The four furs walked over to the communal shower. "take off your clothes, and i'll go wash them in the creek." the collie began shivering as he stripped. the counselor turned around.
The Outsider - Chapter 4: The Shower
With that, annabel stepped away and turned on the shower, taking a moment to adjust the temperature so that it was nice and hot. she came back and leaned into me, planting her lips on mine as we began to kiss passionately.
The Outsider | Chapter 5: The Shower
With that, annabel stepped away and turned on the shower, taking a moment to adjust the temperature so that it was nice and hot. she came back and leaned into me, planting her lips on mine as we began to kiss passionately.
The Wolf Man (Part I of III)
She finished her shower, taking longer than expected. wrapping the tower around her, melina went to her bedroom, feeling pretty exhausted from today's events.
Project X | Chapter III: Impatience
I left the tv on and stripped down, heading into the shower, taking my time cleaning myself up, allowing the warm water to cover my body completely for another fifteen minutes with shampoo and condition in-between before stepping out to dry myself off.
The Perfect Roommate (M/Poodle TF)
Back in the bathroom, gregor threw the towel toward the shower, taking his phone that was hiding under the towel from out of his hand.
Good Boy
Silently, he pads out of the shower, takes a large, cream-colored towel off the warming bar, and returns with it to the coyote's side. he pushes down the slave's hands as he reaches for it to dry his master off.
Daddy Dragon
Crome exploded his load all over the tiled wall of the shower, taking good long strokes of his cock to make sure that every drop of cum was squeezed out. "...and i love that."
Don't Question Your Worth
._" the voice disappeared again as i closed the tap and stepped out of the shower, taking my towel and wrapping it around my waist. "master!" the bathroom's door flew open as mary entered, ears stretched and looking around.