Cat Toys
Lucas smirked and nibbled lightly at her clitoral hood, and she arched her back with a gasp of pleasure that he echoed as corey curled his paw between the bunny's legs to stroke his resurgent cock to full.
Clyx - Chapter 30 - Rescue
Both hands cupped the plump vulva, massaging it with the tips of her fingers sliding in and out of the lips, the thumbs stroking the sides of the clitoral hood. with her own moan, the taller girl pushed away from the smaller one.
Sister Fucker
Canine tongue lashed out, circling her entrance a few times before sliding up through her folds, licking and tasting her flowing juices before pushing back her clitoral hood and running over clit, mashing and slathering it with the flat of the flexible, wet
A Damn Fine Cup of Coffee
She asked, frustrated that she'd have to brush down her hair and adjust her outfit a few more times, but those worries were far and away from the digits that pressed down on her clitoral hood and rubbed a quick, vicious circle at the spot; she was going to
A Unique Father's Day Gift
In that moment, it was **his** clit, and nothing could prevent curiosity from placing a digit against the clitoral hood and pressing against it. "i can s-see why," askim stuttered as he swirled a fingertip in slow, easy circles over the velvety flesh.
A catgirl's journey: Chapter 1
Finally, her bare cunt sported a pair of shiny moist lips and a very prominent clitoris unencumbered by any kind of clitoral hood.
Lust, Wails, and Puppy Dog Tails - Part 1
It took several moments for the pointed tip to eventually shy away into the small sheath that had come to replace her clitoral hood.
Repeat Performances
But the real treasure is what he was being led towards, nestled between her lightly tones thighs was one of the most perfect examples of femininity dawn had seen, her plump labia still obscuring the treasure they held, her clitoral hood just barely
Squad Goals - Side Stories - Ch01
Down one side and then the other, saving the clitoral hood for last, and the then bacon-like ribbons were held up for her observation.
Mother's Touch
hood, with a pearl on it.
Heat 2: The Gang-bang Room
She could feel heavy dog ballsacs slapping against her chin and against her clitoral hood, and she could feel those twin organs, penetrate her on opposite ends.