To The Fans
It was jetta's pants. the tan colored pants where cut and ripped, one leg half missing though it was what was between them that had lisa's mouth hanging open.
[COMM] Boastful Dragon Buddies
Syrreth panted softly, shivering gently as he ground forward again.
Any Wolf in a Storm
Venti complained surreptitiously, jaws locked down tight around the leg of alex's snow pants.
Chronicles of a Dog Lover - Extreme Warning
Logan asked, panting hard. his eyes seemed wild. he began tearing at tachi's pants and speedos, trying to free the wolf's cock.
Martha Gets a Turn
"oh god, yes," t.d. panted, lifting himself with shaky arms. "oh crud! school!" the boy popped free so fast martha yipped, and stumbled over to the front door, pants still around his ankles. all the kids waiting for the bus were already gone.
To The Fans
It was jetta's pants. the tan colored pants where cut and ripped, one leg half missing though it was what was between them that had lisa's mouth hanging open.
What Happens in Detention: Part 1
Now put your pants on and get out of here, detentions over." derek did as he was told. "and stay out of trouble next time!" the tiger told him as he left. without putting his pants back on, aron sat down and groped himself.
Opening Up
The big canine still only owned baggy pants, but he'd become less wary about turning away before changing clothes, and had stopped rushing to pull on pants every time.
Sex on a plane
"better late than never then" quipped back bruce as he reached forward and unzipped the badgers much more expensive trousers an tugged both the pants and the boxers down in one tug. the badger blushed as his slightly less impressive organ was revealed.
Address
I guess you'll have to remove your pants to make it easier." "no!" frank shouted mentally. "yea..." frank said despite his thoughts. he asked the man in front of him to back off while he would remove his shoes and get up to unbutton his pants.
Donkey Destiny
He moaned harder, panting, breathing hard until his pants and moans merged into a soft 'ha' sound... each exhalation was another 'ha', another thrust, another fantasy... and on the other side of the bathroom door, joel was so pleased.
Fur and Skin: The Feral Dream, A Wolven Blessing
My large mouth panted as i felt the strange weight of my head and jaw. my feral heart beat faster as a mild panic set in, i was not myself anymore. could this be a dream?