An Old Friend from Werewolf College
Picking up the pace from there, his hand then almost became a blur. wayne let out a cry louder than he intended, but he quickly regained his composure and quickened his own strokes, trying his best to keep up with harry's pace.
The Present Of His Dreams
Jon continued a steady but slow pace. terry found himself going hard and began to jerk himself off. jon reached around and took over jerking him in time with his thrusts. after a short time jon upped the pace of his thrusts and strokes.
Guard Duty
But he has no choice.. and increases pace once more. left lingering at the fastest pace he can achieve, eleven strokes per second, celestia looks in awe at the shimmer of light, that has turned into a lengthy blur.
One Time Ride
He snorted and paced. his business partner was punishing him for breeding that mare he knew he was. how was he supposed to know that cute cream colored lipizzaner was off limits.
Mahala the Smilodon
“as you wish.” grunted adam, increasing the pace and force of his thrusts. mahala’s pussy contracted as she neared orgasm, further spurning adam on as they both moaned together.
Bunny Back Roads
Thanks to the few locations that they could properly let loose, it was easier for judy to ride atop his lap and control the pace.
Thieves of the Magic Heart
He paced back and forth as the kobolds watched in confusion. amethyst, having known him all her life, was used to this. he always paced when he was deep in thought and trying to decide things.
Out of the Fire, yet into the..
He quickened his pace, blaze listening to the sloshing of their juices as arcanine stirred up her insides. she felt him take her lightly by the scruff of her neck, his pace growing even faster as his cock's tip kissed her womb. yes, almost there.
In the morning
His face was scrunched up, brows furrowed with the effort of maintaining this pace.
Exotic Woes
He was letting me go at my own pace, but i had to wonder if he intended to let it remain that way.
Prisoners of War - Indulgence
pace, pace, pace. "he likely intends to punish us," sardo said. "isn't this punishment enough?" gantan answered. "keep us locked up, make us almost piss ourselves...bet he had his kicks from that." "it can get much worse, too."
First Meeting
He pulled slowly out and back in, working the sheath in his paws with the same deliberate pace. "this is amazing..." he panted after a few minutes of the slow pace. "mmmmhmmm...." was all shadow managed to groan.