i pod love part 5
When he stops laughing he apologizes for his beheavoure "yeah whatever smokey. now who in the hell do you think you are?" "my name isn't important... just call me smokey if you want to.
Back 2 Friday!!
smokey bounced his shoulders to the "groove me" song on the cd player he was listening to as he said, "i fucked her." he smiled proud. "what?! damn. you're lucky."
Pawns
A naked ebon spire, slick with its own pre, wafting small wisps of smokey musk from its flesh. attached to it was a skunk. a skunk so beautifully male and strong, he could not help himself. yuri took a step, then another, and another.
A Smokey Promise. Chapter 2.
A smokey promise by archangel vulpine chapter two when kevin opened his eyes, he was immediately aware time had passed. his tie was hanging loose around his neck and the top two buttons of his shirt were undone.
A Smokey Promise. Chapter 3.
A smokey promise by archangel vulpine chapter three kevin was aware of the sensation before he opened his eyes. aaradhya’s head was resting on his hip, one hand wrapped around his cock.
Something in the Water II: The First Communion with Their Lord
Loud slurping noises filled the smokey room as jeffery licked every inch of the three inch diameter flat head of his cock, each lick coaxing out more spurts of the musky precum.
Luna and Thief, OI Ch 20
smokey." “of course, luna." the houndoom mentioned back, “thank you for letting me lend an ear." that had been all he ended with. smokey's relaxed posture left luna feeling warmer. it took her a moment of glancing to take in the meadow.
Furs in Steam Chapter 5
With a flash he was out of that smokey hut of the fortune reader and back where the rift stood fluctuating with raw power on picturesque view of a ruined land.
Pup Tent (Part 1)
It hissed and sizzled, billowing up smokey steam. "i'll be okay." she assured him as she stood up and headed for the small green tent. "alright, well, there's always room in the camper if you get lonely."
Arching
The dragon roared, slamming the bit chain drive bar right into his victim's forehead, throttle trigger held handle flush, smokey gore showering everything in eyesight.
The world in the life of a grey husky. Chpt.1 Why bar's can be fun.
Taking his gaze off the horse mark returned looking around the smokey bar room. he spies a cute black fox sitting with his back turned to him.
A Draconic Dream
The first prodding touch of its’ spire of virility pushes its point right against my newly formed clit, spreading forth a new cloud of smothering, arousing smokey fog throughout my nervous system.