Sitting by the water with a beer and a line
My grandfather was a well established RAVEN, part of the old NEST, real tough old bastard. Loved to drink and smoke and eat, hell he didn't rule out drugs and after my grandmother died whores were par for the course. Now I'm not trying to paint him as...
Stud-Sitting Part 10 (finale)
sitting back on a swinging bench phillip had installed on their front porch, kipcha rocked back and forth slowly as she wondered where her wonderful horse had gone.
On the Bus (Vore Story)
When they'll walks inside, he saw rich sitting down on a rather large and comfortable looking bed... with nothing but his underwear on! it looked like he was waiting for the drake.
Breaking the Brat 4
# he bathed with the master, called to sit with him in the hot water.
Episode Twenty Five: Impossible Space and Mommy Case
“y-yes, and um, can… can you sit on my face?” lune giggled. “oh with panties on?” dawn nodded. “yes.” sol let out a sigh. “so strange, but okay. which pair do you want me to put on.” lune snickered. “the orange ones.”
[c] Jessie For Rent 2
You can smell her from where you're sitting, her attraction making the air in the apartment grow humid with the smell of her desire.
Stolen Seat (Vore Story)
It was obvious that the cat didn't want any further discussion...but he was sitting in \*his\* spot, \*his\* favorite spot, the one he took every day after a long, tiring day out in the sun!
Warm Up 067 "Adventures in Dog-Sitting" ScoobyGetsFisted
My smooth body trembled, breath hitching repeatedly as my cock flexed in the tight, hot confines of his mouth, gushing my load into the pup i was supposed to be dog-sitting. well, it wasn’t like i wasn’t dog-sitting him.
Daddy’s little cockslut
After a long day of walking around trying to ?nd more berries they could eat Buizel and his father Floatzel went inside their then to rest, Buizel loved his father... a lot, he was very attracted to him because he was the sexiest...
Animal Crossing: A Flightless Break
Orville helped her sit on his lap, her arms around his shoulders, her chest falling and rising against his.
Pet-Sit Saturday (vore story)
Finally, she went to the remains of the anteater's meal, sitting on the foam tray.
Chapter 3: Baby-sitting
I imagined myself asking hana to sit on the egg: "hum... hello! ... i was thinking if you... if you... could sit on an egg i found until it hatches?" "i will surely receive a hard kick in my balls for that" i muttered.