Going Down Under
He didn't even spare me a mean glance, he was so lost in humping under my tail. "please..." i gasped, bucking my hips, my paw still squeezing the hilt of his cock. nothing. "daddy?"
Trapped Under The Paw
He was trapped under the foot, the odors invading his senses; although it reeked, it was a divine place to be, for it was where he was supposed to be, where he belonged.
Getting Under the Skin
His shoes get placed under the seat to dry. "was i hot?" max asks, settled in the passenger seat, legs splayed wide, feet up on the dashboard, running his fingers over the unfamiliar contours of his cock. "you love strutting your stuff." "i do."
The Stallion Under Her
As long as he was under her command.
A Winter Under Siege
**a winter under siege** it was cold. it was really, really cold, and much as amira and chrys would have loved to crank the heating up, they really didn't have the extra cash to do so with christmas just round the corner.
Monster under the bed
There's a monster under her bed, but not the kind you'd expect. this is a work of fiction.
Under Lunk and Key
Dasher was still pinned under the expansive gut. he made noises, but his words couldn't be heard. the ferret was protesting. there was no telling when daniel would come back. it could be an hour or just a few minutes.
Changes under a moon
They could feel the warm splashes of preseed teasing under their tail. the tip finding its mark, pressing into their tail hole eliciting a slight whimper from liyoht.
Under Moon and Sun
"come in," he said, and another thordani stepped under the cascading scale-shells of the same color as the temple-egg.
Under New Management
It was late in the night in the small mountain town, the only lights were those of the main street as those in their houses were already in bed. For some the darkness that surrounded the town was a comfort, especially those who went out for...
Under Mommy's Wing
Back up, there'd be no way for them to clean up the mess without some evidence of their incestuous affair before questions came up...and the closer she drew to the plume of his tailfeathers, the smaller his resistance became, until it simply **crumbled** under
dinner under the table
Stu just siting there with his eyes rolled back. arms under the table. as he tried to seem ok. but both of them knew stu was unloading in his wife. so none of them said anything until he seemed to be done.