Spit Roast (M/M/M Horse/Fox/Deer)
"nah, i meant spit roasting a fox..." "hell yah!" "hell no!" aaron protested. "come on, hon," jacob pleaded. "you said you wanted to spice things up a bit. do it for me, just this one time. it'll be fun."
Jarkata Let Go
Prince Julius Castile was many things to many people. To his loyal subjects, he was the heir apparent to the throne. A symbol of bravery and honour. Dressed in plate steel armour, glistening in the sunlight he was a fine figure of a man. Well over six...
Under The Hood
Except, with every thrust and grind of his dick through the deer’s muzzle, the heavy length of his shaft soon glistened in thick films of spit and saliva.
My Filthy Farmgirl Friend
The little otter stuck out her tongue, still covered in brown smears of saliva. of course, watching all this had been almost enough to make me cum in my pants, she was such a dedicated - and filthy - little farmer girl.
Ashes to asses
However, he found that in a room filled with aroused males his nervousness had slipped away, his mouth was flooded with saliva and he found himself wondering what was in store for it.
Nuns corruption part 2
This is a continuation from the first request story i did for HornyBunny [https://www.sofurry.com/view/498466](https://www.sofurry.com/view/498466), all characters belong to HornyBunny. Tabitha was at home with her mother, thinking of having...
The Things You Do For a Fender Telecaster
Now spit roasted, jack now had insult added to injury. "you like that, don't you, you little bitch?" said marcus, riding the jaguar's ass. "course he does," cackled malcolm. "he's a little slut."
Timedancer
The nights were steadily growing colder as autumn truly hit the big apple. Halloween had come and gone, and the cold November winds whistled past the skyscrapers, kicking litter along the streets and alleys. Fortunately, all that extra wind made it...
Captain's Fall
Daiki pulled his mouth away, leaving a thin strand of saliva connecting them before he wiped his mouth of the spit. “heh, nice fucking kiss. expect some more kisses from me in the fucking future. thanks for the good time bitch.
Rat Prince: Act I
Only vaguely was he aware of a wetness building under the fingers clasped to his shoulder - only absentmindedly did he wonder if was what he feared, a bloody gash, or just that - that thing's spit, saliva, all over him.cameron...the voice echoed behind him
A Pair of Pairs
Paul swallowed his apprehension as he saw his target which was already slick with a combination of ray's saliva and michelle's natural 'lubricant'.
Blueberries's Snuffie contest 1: Spit roast
I smile wider as he gulps and shifts those four paws nervously with his reply, "um.. spit roast..."