My Roommate's A Stripper?! Ch. 6
Cheryl retorted, her hands wrist deep in bread dough. the girls were in the back kitchen of goodwin's bakery, a business founded and run by cheryl's family for three generations.
Piece de resistance.
Flattening out the thick dough slowly, the rhino's hands dextrously manouvered the simple tool, rounding out the dough, a darker shade than usual..
A Digimon Commission
He looked to the other side of the kitchen seeing the female flamedramon bend over a table with a rolling pin, pushing the malleable dough.
Spa Day
Like the skin of a banana lightning peeled her flight suit off her arms and back, then with a firmer fist began to knead her back, like a baker working the yeast through a loaf of stubborn dough.
Homecoming Hypnotism: Chapter Five
His cock was a better tool, of course, than his fingers and he shared a sweet kiss with his mother as he used his still-hard dick to work her full of the dough, the savoury dough taking on a sweet note with the cream of her juices.
Fifty Shades of Tan: A Little Cream With Cody - Part One
I smiled playfully and held the cream-covered tip to his mouth, giving the dough just enough of a squeeze to let out the white, fluffy frosting.
Tales From Apartment 232 - Part 11
Asher grabbed another slab of dough off a tray and point to a booth in the far corner. "he's over there, the alley cat." i turned, and lo and behold, there he was. an alley cat. i tilted my head and turned back towards asher. he nodded.
That Christmas Spirit
For example, back when they were making dough for the cookies, and he offered leo to taste it, his son practically gave the spoon a blowjob while his father held it.
As Rough as Required
He heard the fists hammering against him move from creating soft, thick splatting sounds as they impacted upon his dough-like body to making far more watery, liquid-like splashes.
Chapter 1: Albino Dreams
He could remember the smell perfectly, a mix of play-dough, crayon and sweet vanilla from the shampoo they were washed with. his mind recalled it and it aroused him so much, his length slipped from his sheath and a potent musk slipped into his nose.
Shorty: Guilmon's Snack
We wouldn't want you getting in the way and getting covered in flour and dough! again..." "okay, bye bye!" said guilmon, waving with the hand that held the carrots. the digimon left the kitchen, and walked back up the stairs to takato's room.
Breaking in a Toy — 13
I picked up the pace, the cock-trot picking up to a gallop, violently beating his meat like a baker would unkneaded dough. bucking. yes that's what i want to feel. i gave his cock positive feedback, with repetitive patterns of pleasure.