A Stroke of Good Luck [Commission]
He clearly did not want to taste the wolf's load on his tongue, though, because it wasn't long before he'd moved back off of crisp's length and just stroked it with one paw while he wiped his mouth with the other.
Rubbery Brush Strokes
Thick strands fell of of the their tips, as they slowly moved in closer to the fox. no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get free, as those first few strokes began to claim her body.
The Artist's Stroke
Nadie's eyes were hooded in half pleasure, half concentration as he bobbed on the doberman's cock, his own hips twitching as the otter's paws stroked his modest length.
#2: Esoteric Dick Stroking
Sylvia's stroking off two more to her right, but for this dick, she reaches back and taps 9 for the finale.
3.1 - A Stroke of Mutt
He started slowly stroking the little red shaft and rubbed the fox's belly. mutt murred softly and relaxed against his friend, "you can do it." the porcupine gently stroked his friend's penis as he rubbed his belly, trying to get him to relax.
Our Minds, Bodies, and Souls (AS "H")
You'll cum buckets as i stroke and stroke till you're shooting blanks. the whole time you'll sit there with your goofy grin and nothing but my hand will touch you, passive, still. without control." hylan didn't need to hear the other option.
The Master
He cooed into his neck, nibbling tenderly while he started stroking the fox once more. josh didn't know what to feel any more, body panicking, yet oh so pleased.
Slow Strokes
He wrapped his fingers around his penis and closed his eyes, giving himself a gentle stroke. the crowd gasped.
Lost and Chosen
He stroked himself again, hissing softly. the feeling of the mud around him and his own gentle teasing felt so _good_. he lay there gently stroking and teasing his slit.
Guardian
Ben yawned, and stroked his own length, more fencepost than penis. he set his alarm, wondering which of the guards his charge would bribe next - the lad would have to be even more 'persuasive' to be allowed out next time.
Fates of the Unicorns 48 - Different Strokes
"stroke it, slave... up and down..." he said. he huffed slowly as he felt her fingers gliding over his shaft, heating the soft squelching noises as it slid over the head.
Dragon in the barn
His hands were stroking faster and faster, going on to a blur as he pawed at that shaft rapidly. soon enough, he was drooling like a newborn baby, saliva coating around the head as it was slicked up with saliva and pre.