Getting What You Asked For
With a heave, hurricane lifted himself off the beaver's back and slowly withdrew his massive length from the beaver's insides. ari groaned and hissed as the thick tip popped free from their worn hole.
Driver's Ed
Leaning back, the beaver's semi-hard cock still lodged up his tail, ed gave mr. karlson's balls a squeeze. the beaver yelped a bit, sitting up on his elbows and still looking bleary-eyed. "wakey, wakey!"
Kibben's Musk Farm
The beaver himself kept a professional appearance for the sake of his clients.
Lady and The Tramp II: A Trip Before Dinner
The beaver moans out as he feels her tongue coiling around his stiffening rod which made tramp grin before finally plunging into his daughter, listening to her moan while taking the beaver's meat.
Lady and the Tramp II: Mama Mia!
The beaver moans out as he feels her tongue coiling around his stiffening rod which made tramp grin before finally plunging into his daughter, listening to her moan while taking the beaver's meat.
Seaside Activities
The beaver started his walk, moving away from intrigue. the succubus lingered, waiting to see if the trio said more in the beaver's absence.
All People Great and Small | Chapter 4
Sighing, she accepted the bite of scrambled egg, and allowed the beaver to finish feeding her her breakfast.
Family Matters. Chapter Three.
It was designed and made by beavers for beavers, the one thing a beaver hated most was getting their tail twisted or sat on.
Otter's Daily Life- Shelly
"a chubby cut cock for a chubby beaver." thought shelly as she applied some lubericant to the beaver's thick dick. shelly slipped the toy onto the beaver's length, then jerked it up and down on his cock.
Revenge
The beaver moved lethargically through the room and overheard his mother calling him. he knew he never had enough time in the morning, no matter how early he got up. the beaver also realized that he needed to hurry or his mother would yell at him.
Dirty Movies
_not like i'm good for just one shot, anyway,_ the beaver thought, and the self-assurance made him grin. having convinced himself with little effort, the beaver started to tug down his zipper.
Chad's Toothache
"i, uh," the beaver stammered. "hush," said chad. "just tell me your name, son, and then i'll do the talking." the beaver blushed hotly, sweating. "it's donnie," he said.