Tipping Handsomely
Desmond squeezed the raccoon and nuzzled his shoulder. "go a little faster," he urged, but that seemed unnecessary. his cock throbbed inside of the raccoon, his small but eager thing ready to pop in the raccoon and his fat, gay ass.
Just Do It
The raccoon hesitated. "let's just _do_ it." brad sat still, trembling, for a moment, and then leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the raccoon. the center console jabbed into his ribs, but he didn't care in the slightest.
Friday Night, No Parents In Sight
The young raccoon now gazed at himself in the mirror after a long, steamy shower. he was a very cute raccoon, with cool blue eyes and quite a bit of muscle. not exactly a lot, he was no athlete, but an attractive amount, for sure.
The Halloween He Didn't Remember
He moaned, almost shouting at the top of his lungs as that raccoon stuffed into him.
Rocket Raccoon: Stranded 2
Rocket still had his biases; even when he topped, the raccoon still had some consideration for the partner involved.
In Heat: A Rocket and Drax Story
Just like the blowjob prior, drax released his seed and filled the raccoon's insides of his white substance; some of it spilling out from said raccoon's tailhole.
Cortex Manipulator Repair for the Cockpit Tinkerer: A Troubleshooting Guide for Dummy Thicc Himbos, Bimbos, and Femboys
I'd have him," the raccoon said. "the one in the orange vest and the black pants." tatsky's hips shifted side to side behind him. the plump raccoon's body was fuller and plumper than ever.
Quinn's Farm: Chapter 8 - The Breeding Farm
Jack said as he motioned the raccoon to follow him. "we have to come up with a name for you." as the raccoon walked up alongside the rat, jack placed his hand on the raccoon's rear.
Quinn's Farm: Chapter 8 - The Breeding Farm
Jack said as he motioned the raccoon to follow him. "we have to come up with a name for you." as the raccoon walked up alongside the rat, jack placed his hand on the raccoon's rear.
Horse Power
All the while, even as they drew up close to the field the cows were currently in, he felt the weight of the raccoon on his back. but it was more than that too, the raccoon's cock out and hard.
Rebecca Goes Jogging
A smile curled on the raccoon's muzzle. "what's your name?" "uh, kevin."
Tales - Employee Benefits
The siamese giggled softly, her paws slipping back out from beneath the raccoon's robes as she now slid them along kinuta's wrists - to guide the raccoon's touch. "here, try rubbing him here... and here..."