A Dog's Paw
You felt the sensation travel deep inside before rooting in your prostate. your sheath compresses around its hardening contents, squeezing musky fluids out its fleshy opening and thickening your scent in the air.
Claiming Him
He didn’t want to hurt her, but he heaved and struggled – and couldn’t break free of her roots either way.
Kalderan Forest: Hawkwind Pass Part 5
"root-grabbers," dakrthorn whispered to them. "like in our valley. one of the others was talking about some of the things they do.
Have You Ever Been Experienced?
Actually now that i'd tasted her directly i didn't think i'd ever tasted root beer that tasted as good as she did and went licking after more, using my fingers to spread her open just a little so i could slide my tongue between and chase that fine root
The Idle
The demon wasn't quite done, gripping the root of his shaft and giving it a few shaking strokes, each time letting lose another impressively thick rope of cum.
Learning To Love. Searching for safety
Luckily for her, she soon found a nice spot to rest, it were a large tree, with huge roots coming out and around the ground, while one of the roots created a small cave like hole, that would be a safe place to stay, and would protect them from the rain.
Ruffling some Feathers
Lira didn't answer over the steady thumps of her beak pounding at the roots. she tried shifting her body and tugging her forelimbs, but she only squawked in displeasure when the roots chaffed her wrists.
Bloodied Earth
The light flowed through, along roots and bark, in the veins and roots of plants, which traveled like veins themselves, winding along the roots. atop its shoulders, adorning it like a cape or mantle, sat plants.
The Interpol Files: A Precarious Prohibition
Let me geuss, that flanagan guy wouldn't just ban root beer if it's got such a root in irish culture and history, and it would just mean criminals would just get fat off of making their own stuff.
Minotaur: The White Peaks - Part Two.
He grabbed a few of the fresh roots and bulbs they had picked up so far. “hey!" rye protested. before he could say anything more, ghreys put the bundle to his nose and sniffed.
Blackie and the Liver Chestnut
At the end of each thrust he quickly drew back his hips, pulling six inches of glistening rock hard horse cock root out of the vulva, only to ram it back through the distended lips with jackhammer force.
The Leaves of Fall: Epilogue
You tip the neck of a bottle of root beer back, the sticky sweet nectar filling your mouth with a slow trickle. “i hardly even played basketball. i'd just chuck it against the garage door a bunch. drove my dad insane."