Brenda bends bitches a.k.a Reddit Confession : The bosses daughter
Fuck, she was good, almost good enough to make the rottweilers toes curl inside her boots. “fucking hell, sucked a lot of dicks, have you?” the rottweiler groaned and dared to reach down to brush her fingers through the vixen’s dark hair.
A gift from my village
That was when the rottweiler pulled back, and started shifting his position. i could see what he was trying to do, so i stretched out on my back, and propped myself up on my elbows.
Buxy the Bunny: Chapter 7: The Rabbit Auction
She raised her voice and outbid the male rottweiler and followed it up with a hearty glare at her competitor. the mc noted the new bidder, and asked for another bid. the rottweiler bid higher, to which linda calmly outbid him.
Regrets
The rottweiler was hard. he wasn't quite sure why or how, but something about this whole thing was turning him on. maybe he had some kinda creep fetish.
A Handyman's Handiwork
Henry looked the rottie up and down as he stepped inside after him, closing the door as he murmured under his breath. the rottweiler looked around the main entryway for short moment before turning back to smile at henry.
Regrets
"snake eyes," said the dealer across the table from the rottweiler, with a grin. he reached across and took the bills in front of the canine. "tough luck, jeff." the rottweiler, jeff, sighed, standing up from the table.
Splintered Light, Chapter 2.2: Almost Planned Out
The tiger was intrigued by the rottweiler's thought processes. "alright... i could see either of the last two for the part... but, the reverend?" the rottweiler's half-grin returned. "i trust him." the captain mirrored the dog's smirk.
Vol2 Ch4 Capture
The fox let go of zar's arm, ordering the rottweiler to "take care of him and make your way to the chaos paradigm observatory." the rottweiler obeyed, dragging the setgal down a corner, and to a door, which he used a keycard to open.
Pit bull Hustle
Carson had deftly danced away from the raging dog and was next to the rottweiler again, honestly just desperate to steer clear of the other guy.
My Ideal [Bara] Guy
," dustin said now that he recognized the big rottie. "y... yeah," the canine muttered shyly and glanced at a clock. "i... i better get going." dustin watched as the rottie turned around and made his way to the locker room.
Never Snap A Deer's Antler
The rottweiler grunted, keeping the phone away from his muzzle to keep the noise from reaching the lemur on the other end.
A Day at the Beach
Darren blushed and shrugged, wondering what the strange rottie was up to. bastion ran surprisingly well in the sand. his body seemed to be better in both form and function.