Capacity Challenge ~ M Lopunny X M Audino
Lopunny was slowly licking at his cock, transforming the chubby pokémon into a huffing, panting mess. the rabbit tenderly tasted at the viscous fluid that coated the surface, gradually sliding his mouth upon the light-coloured shaft.
Breaking the Kallu 2: Taken to the Block
The vixen was a sweating, panting mess, her nipples standing out firmly through her fur, her clit pushing free of its hood and begging for attention.
The Palace of the Minotaur Queen
He was a panting mess by now. he doesn't resist as she cups his head in her hand, even mewling happily at the attention. he blinks dumbly, forgetting for a second. what did she say it was? there's a moment, then he mewls "cocoa?"
Hell Forged: Chapter 7
Chastity was a panting mess. "that's a good girl," kaleth breathed into her neck as he continued to play with that puffy peach. it was pert and tight, her stomach flat and toned, her breasts big and beautiful. a woman blooming into her prime.
The Christmas Fox
She was left in a panting mess afterwards, and when he let go of her hindlegs (after she stopped twisting and kicking) they fell limp to the carpet. "good girl," ricky said. "and merry christmas, darling." he pet silvia's flank with his clean hand.
Rising Dreams of Desire
However, devil twister was quick to pull luke off as the incineroar was left a panting mess and the toxtricity confused and looking upset. "why did you stop me? i wanted to taste your cum," luke whined like a kid not getting a toy at the store.
The Diplomatic Trip
The faster he moved and the quicker he bobbed his head, the more that aerys seemed to enjoy it, until the dark purple-furred canine with a quietly panting mess. "just a little more, dear prince. i'm almost..."
Whistleblower
When we finally broke the kiss, we were both a panting mess. my tongue was rolled out of my head and i couldn't keep my eyes away from his.
Green Bottoms, Green Tops 4
He was a panting mess, something that didn't know how to think anymore, just something that wanted to cum and cum and cum. he was gritting his teeth still as bolar led him to the balcony, opening the sliding door and gesturing out.
Play Time
She lost count of the times she came, each one seemed to melt into the next until she was a panting mess and yet it was not enough. she wanted him to come again just for her. lifting off the dummy, she held him tight, chests together as they kissed.
Pounced
When he was a panting mess with his tongue hanging out against her left breast, he felt the last few clenches of his balls produced little more than a few last watery spurts to polish off his potent load, and then he just let himself go.
A Necessary Contribution
Ben was left a whimper, panting mess by the time it neared the end of the session. at the 45 minute mark, ben turned his head to see one of the doctors approaching, going past the various volunteers strapped to tables.