Afternoon Snack
"like, say, _this,_" i said, balling my paw into a fist and pushing it into her wide rump. she engulfed me eagerly, folds spreading apart only to squeeze back around. but i knew that my fist was just the beginning.
chapter 3
She smiled evilly, raising her fist to strike me on the shoulder. i closed my eyes, awaiting the blow that would leave my arm numb like always; as i waited, i felt her weight get off of my body, and i heard a muffled scream.
The Unicorn's Burden [Commission]
She fisted her hand and drew her arm out slowly, admiring the way it glistened as the winking folds clung to it. she stopped when it was only her fist that still rested in the mare, pausing briefly before punching back in.
Shoppin' for a punk...
"damn... look at that bitch hole... swallowing my whole fist." the old security guard moaned in delight, behind him jerome heard the **_'click click'_** of his own cell phone taking pictures.
Hotel Shatel Client Report: Mr. Galhi
However, he pulled back and while making a duck shape with his thumb, slammed his fist inside mr. galhi. the ursine howled through the gag, as he started to urinate. "ah, a refreshment."
Hello, World!
Tightly shutting his eyes, he lifted his hips off the chair and sped up his fist, pumping rapidly along his throbbing cock.
The Adventures of Cearul - The Start of a Family
It was still like a rod of steel, and swayed with his motions as he fist-fucked her. ailyn felt it coming this time, and tried to brace herself for it.
Jane's Babysitting Adventure, Episode 1: Nikki
The preteen caught the hang of it quickly, pounding her little fist into jane's body, which quivered and thrust in return.
The Aristocrats!
"so, the mother pulls her fist out of her son's asshole, and along with it comes all this santorum -- you know, that frothy mixture of shit and lube -- and she wipes it onto her own pussy, and she pushes her kid forward and sits her snatch above her daughter's
We are the Shadows : Night One
"remember, not a word if anyone asks you say nothing, act mute" suria released the leash and walked over to the wall tracing her finger up it until she felt a loose brick taking her hand back and curling her fingers into a fist she threw a magnificent
A Single Shade of Gray
I realized later that i was technically fisting an elephant, but back then i didn't really know the term. it was pretty incredible, and i sort of envied a male elephant for the length of the passage.
The Sting of Judgement
And, of course, her son never missed a chance to finger and tease those sensitized orifices while otherwise having his way with them... if he didn't go ahead and just add further to the painful situation by roughly fisting them.