Rubber 1 - black suit
It had a high posture collar that did not like to bend, a rather tight fitted frame, almost like a corset, and enough length on arm and leg to cover a good deal of the socks and gloves. i was so excited!
Gloves 6
#28 of commissions when dai wished for his fun with gloves to not have to end, he didn't expect his gloves to come alive and to stroke him off! but what more do they have in store for him? this is a commission.
Gloves 7
He squeezes the gloves helping him up as the final push courses through him. not only did the gloves' ministrations set him on edge, but it built him up, causing him to shoot over and over again into the lilac glove for a good long time. how long?
Part 6: Baggage and Gloves
Placing the gloves back roughly where she thought keekzee had found them, she rose to all fours. sensing that he might ask about the gloves, she quickly continued their conversation. “if she dumped her man and asked you back, would you?”
Gloves 1
With gloved fingers, he taps on the board, the soft fabric serving to mute the sound. "perhaps, then," he says, lifting off of the spot, careful not to get too much dirt on his glove as he presses down on the blueprint elsewhere.
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He lit the pipe and drew deeply, smiling and adjusting the tight leathers he was wearing, jacket, pants, boots and gloves against otherwise bare feathers. no outfit felt better to him.
Personal Introduction
My parents made me buy a couple of prostheses for my human gloves, which makes the occasional bird inevitable. ironic, isn't it? then there's the issue of my shackles and hand-cuff. i don't know if anybody else can see them.
The Gloves Come Off
And i decided it was time for the gloves to come off, so to speak, and the blades to take their place." fenrir stated as he reached behind his back with his left paw and quickly drew out three slim poles from under his haori.
Gloves 4
#26 of commissions dai is finally cleaned up and alone with his gloves. now, it's time for the real fun this is a commission.
Gloves 5
He pants heavily, eyes widening as his gloved hands stroke over himself, teasing out pearly pre and staining themselves in the milky substance. the letters sewn into the gloves only glow brighter.
Gloves 2
He pinches each finger of his left glove, tugging his fingers loose before he pulls the whole thing off. then, he does the same to his right glove with the tips of his exposed fingers.
Surprise Me
His tongue flicked out and tasted the leather on one of long's gloves. the faint taste of dried cum on them made him groan happily. knowing that the horse had jacked off onto the gloves just made it hotter.