Buttoned Up Hero (Otherwise Untitled)
His hands and fingers were a nimble blur across the controls, his focus entirely muting out the mixture of music, yelling, and other sundry distractions.
The Farmhouse
I tongue his maw and licking up the saliva that tastes like hay, his lips covered in a mixture of salty sweat and hay filled saliva. i moan deeply into sam's maw and feel him moan back into mine.
"The Thin Line," Part EE
There was a heavy smell, a mixture of peat moss fuel, wet boots, and the rich smell of cooking potato.
Halloween Tail: The Pup Experiment
Ryan crept slowly up the corridor, one lower paw after the other, looking due to a mixture of desire to escape, and pure morbid curiosity.
Pandora's Templar - Chapter 28
A mixture of _affirmation_ and _negation_ filled my thoughts. "yes and no..." i murmured. "okay... so you have basic knowledge of how a na'vi brain works, but whatever _they_ did to her is beyond your knowledge and ability to heal her?"
An Unexpected Visitor.
A mixture of it dripped down his shaft, staining his jeans and coated renamon's thighs partially. takato collapsed on top of her again. renamon's legs gave out.
Gryphon's Claw Bank
The bronze dragon groaned in a mixture of relief and strain as lump after huge lump of dragon dung pushed its way out of his body, thumping with muddy sounds upon the city below.
Story Octopus and Orca Encounter
She felt a mixture of fear and pleasure, but surrendered to the moment, allowing the serpent to drink the sweet milk from her mammary glands.
Hospitality
The large painted mutt was the perfect mixture of rough and tender, strong and gentle.
Super Effective 7
Charizard stared at vaporeon quizzically as he entered back into the den, having just noticed the mixture of bodily fluids as well as he was busy wiping his belly off. "it's ninetales! she's not here!
Well that's a new one
I took the chance to jot down the information and take a gander at the bubbling mixture. it did not smell bad as such, but it most definitely did not look like something i wanted to drink.
Between a Stud And a Hard Cock
My taste glands even pick up my own musk in the mixture, but i can't tell 100%. my lips suckle and tongue lap at the wiggly appendages, their spit running down my own chin before dripping onto the floor.