An Unexpected Change
Skin shifted and slid under the calloused digits while silky black hairs brushed in from the man's ball sack and covered the thickening gather of skin held over the base of his cock.
Shameful Felines...
He took a deep, satisfied breath and rolled his hips in her before slipping out, and sliding up her sweaty body to cuddle her with his plump old body, and caress her with his calloused hands.
Two for one Meal-deal
His breathing growing frenzied, the feline yeowled in terror, clawing at the tiles, scraping with a long, terrible 'screeeeeech' as though on a black board, before rolf yanked his head back, whipping his tongue and the feline up towards him callously.
The Predator Plant
The sensation was incredible, that callous, soft foot planted firmly on his chest, making him unable to escape, even if he wanted to.
Krystal, Blaire and Mitch 6 - Out of the Frying Pan...
It was difficult to gain any considerable sleep as their was no nocturnal cycle to the planet, the twin stars burning callously throughout the whole day.
A Truck Stop Trick
My calloused paw spanked his backside as punishment for being too loud, yet he still moaned and muttered with each hip thrust i made under that raised tail of his. "fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck!"
The Cat Who Lived in a Garden
Sometimes she'd dream of calloused hands, gnarly and old that would ache in the cold, yet happy to pet a little cat. of a voice that was deep, kindly and sweet, calling a name that a cat has forgot.
Tre
The rabbit moaned as the strong hands moved to caress his sides, moving upwards to his chest, as the calloused fingers teased and tugged on his nipples, squeezing the little bumps. 'will you fuck me already!'
The Fox, His Wife, and the Hound
He didn't just let the fox give him a handjob; he fucked those fingers, soft yet strong and slightly calloused as the stroked his hard shaft like a familiar friend.
Beneath the Soil
A dull ache spreads through every joint in your hands as your palms start to swell into thick, round callouses. you shout for help but the only answer is a muffled echo.
What You Deserve
Garrett wore only fabric trousers, his feet bare, long ago calloused against the stone of the dock. they still hurt after a day's work, but not nearly as they had all those years ago.
Child of the Wasteland - Chapter 1
Her tone was inquiring and somewhat callous, as if she cared only for time to kill and caps, a tone that sharply contrasted to light and airy voice that accompanied it.