Buried Treasures
His balls expanded as well, flopping up and down as he thrust, the size of tennis balls.
Squirrel Your Stuff
And tennis rackets._ "i don't even play tennis!" _jump cut to the study, full of his grandparents' dusty old books._ "why couldn't they have been interested in comic books?"
THE LAST MISSION: CHAPTER 4
Ramirez sits on the deck outside my barrack's hatch bouncing a tennis ball off the wall across from him. he catches me in the corner of his eye and gets up quickly. "don't even bother ray." i look at him tired and annoyed.
Chapter V, Fur & Flesh
#6 of tale's of the wanderer's chapter v, fur & flesh a younger man sat at a dinner table; he sat his with his face down looking at his worn pair of tennis shoes. "look at me when i talk to you!" the young man looked up.
Tina's Story Chapter 8 the Night Visitor
In the last chapter, tina and ray share their first day after their first sexual experience. they have a nice day out, with brunch and tennis, then call it an early day.
A Commission Femboi Transformation
Her balls started like tennis balls, to basketballs, fur brushing against them, a coating of white. ginger turned around and watched in amazement as jutting from behind her was a tail. a fluffy, puffy, wild tail.
If You Make a Wolf a Slave Part 3: He May Struggle with his New Life
Luther was now wearing a sweatshirt, jeans, and large tennis shoes. "we should get back to my apartment." the wolf and the croc made their way out of the basement and back into luther's apartment. luther turned and smiled at the young wolf.
Size Queen
With nervous hands, kade cupped the stallion's heavy balls- each the size of tennis ball in his slender, female hands! slowly they roved up the thick shaft until the reached the flared head.
The Sleepover
His body isn't even well built, he's athletic from playing casual tennis in sport periods but that's about it. actually, the only reason he plays tennis in the first place, is to get mr. alex off his back about not doing any sports.
My Lion Roommate Part 3
I clamp and pulse around his dick, my tail wagging like a dog with a dozen tennis balls... a dozen very big... (tennis) balls. "like that puppy? want me to go faster?" he asks me in a slightly growling voice. "yes! please fuck me!
After Dinner
"will you eat tennis rackets and balls?" asked cross. "um... no. you sure have a crazy head in that body of yours." i said, actually thinking that it was funny. then i took a glass of water drank it swiftly.
Petty Revenge
Downstairs in the basement was an entertainment area consisting of a pool table, table tennis and various other activities one would normally find at most family holiday resorts.