Embraced In Love and Lust
Matt rumbled louder and let out a small "ruff-ruff" and even pushed his hips up into the touch to meet my grip, light as it was ,teasingly light over his shower fresh, nonetheless musky, hot cock.
Horny Dog - Parts 7 to 9 (Dog TF)
On the table - ruff!" hearing the beast on her back giving the game away, tera made a snap decision to intervene. "good dog - edward, good boy - _shh!
Blades of Averaen I
Feralmon kept his head in renamon's fur ruff and nibbled on her neck as he slowly began thrusting into her soft, tight, fleshy depths. "i love you so much renamon.. i really do."
A way into the wilderness
His new think neck ruff shook loosely as the man shifted his balance and tossed his head. the big male then buried his nose in his new companion's ruff and took a deep breath of his scent.
What Was Broken [11]
He nuzzled into the thick ruff at one side of her neck. "i missed that little growl you make when you hug me.
A Perfect Night
Leo reached quickly for his wolf's favorite pair of latex sleeves and slipped them on, careful not to ruff his fur uncomfortably.
Araiyi
The extra pressure is too much, and he snarls, biting into her ruff hard enough to draw blood and shaking his head viciously as he claims her as his own.
Twilight's Harem Havoc: Twilight's Training Session
"ruff, ruff? woof, arf!" fluttershy clapped her hands together and squeed. somehow the simple act of appreciation made twilight's heart soar and she found her tail wagging again on its own. twilight wanted more of this.
Cat Island, Chapter 3
Above was a ruff of yellow fur, matching his ears, hair and tail. below his cock was a set of proud balls, a worthy carrier of seed. ranulf gazed on at the naked catboy before replying, "yes, like that.
The adventure of Dinkley farm [Scooby doo] Chapter 2
The ruff taste buds were like a rasp file on velma sensitive asshole, and made it pucker, velma's cheeks squeezed tight.
Straight Guys Taste the Sweetest
ruff ruff ruff', and i think you'd need a little bit of crisco to get that in there..." "what?" aaron growled. "you want to cook a chicken dinner or something?" the fox chuckled. "you really don't have any idea about anything, do you, big boy?"
Ch 7 - Love or Confusion? How do you tell?
He dropped low and advanced on them across the cafeteria room, his ruff slowly rising, his musk pouring out, his fangs glistening, his eyes turning red.