Herm Mommy Fever
The studs on the pockets of her dark gray capri jeans had the same pyramid-shape as the studs on her jacket. she liked jeans that didn't go down all the way because she loved showing off her digitigrade footpaws.
A Dog by Any Other Name
Her heart pounded in her chest as she quickly dressed, throwing on a sweater and a pair of comfy jeans, and ran downstairs. she opened the door to a german shepherd, tall and with pale amber eyes.
69 is my favourite number
I could feel the snake down the leg of his jeans start to pulse and knew that i had to have it. i moved my hand down and slid down its length through his jeans. he moaned in sheer ecstasy and it thickened up at my touch.
A Teacher's Perfume
It was sordid and sensual and the way in which jean-baptiste killed those women was equal part horrific and arousing which, as far as he could read, was what scholars agreed the point of the whole book was.
A Doctor's Belly
The wolf starts to nervously fumble with the button on his jeans until it opens and they slide down his nice legs. he then pulls the jeans from his ankles, followed by his shoes.
Slipping in the Shower
It was a moment of relief, a brief flash of clarity that granted him enough wits to wriggle out of his jeans fully before rolling on his back and sticking his legs in the air to discard his briefs.
Damn it, I need this!
This coupled with her skin tight jeans attracted steven's gaze until his eyes darted back at the game.
Skyler: Breeding on a Boat (I'M ON A BOAT)
She moved down on him and licked his bulge through his jeans as they began their sixty-nine position. while fae tried to get his jean shorts off, skyler massaged her buttocks and breathed hot air onto her vagina.
Winging It
Janette was silent for several minutes, the silence patient and gentle as jean waited. "do... do you accept walk-ins?" janette asked, her face flushing as a result. jean grinned. "of course we do," jean said, as she stepped out from behind the counter.
Boys Will Be Girls...Sometimes
He slowly got to his feet, a little bit shakily, and quickly pulled his jeans back up. that was one fucked up...very vivid….dream.
Carpe Diem, Carpe Pater
If he looks down he'll see jeans-clad knees and nothing more; the hole's not quite big enough to stick my muzzle through. good.
Tails of the Unexpected- A Sonic the Hedgehog Fic
When he came back down flat on his feet, his jeans had mysteriously slipped a bit, hanging now more heavily on the tail clasp.