The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Three.
dakota could only reply by looking up at him. "shit..."
On The Seats
dakota chuckled. "dakota i'm not some bargaining chip that you can pass around..." we entered screen 9 and headed up to the back, as usual.
Her First Thong
dakota squeaked, shutting the bag as if a great evil would leap out and grab her from the interior. "i can take it back." "n-no, it's...umm..." dakota muttered, biting her lower lip.
Condemned Chapter One: New Darkness
"dakota...i'm ready to start receiving data..." came a crisp clear voice of a female on the other end. dakota smirked softly.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Thirteen.
Trying to explain adequate to dakota was hard enough, let alone morals. and at least dakota had wanted to try to follow along. raith couldn't care less.
Achievement unlocked
Miming greg, dakota gently cupped dakota's sack, intrigued by its warmth. the pair sat there examining each other's genitals, before long, dakota smiled as he put his shirt over his belly and greg did likewise.
Not on the seats! (WARNING: Watersports)
dakota leaned over further. "i'm saving some for your ass." licking my lips and considering my options, i came to a decision quickly and took a hold of dakota's cock. looking over, i peered into the bucket to see what i was doing.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Ten.
dakota moved his head back as she gave him another warning swing that would've clocked him over the head if dakota hadn't moved.
Divine University: Chapter 7
The boy attacked dakota but dakota did not attack back he merely defended occasionally receiving a small blow. there was hatred and anger in reignhardt but in dakota there was fear. fear... dakota had never shown fear before.
Not on the seats!
dakota gestured to the drawstring bag we'd brought with us. "the only thing i'm thirsty for is you."
Enchanting Enhancements
"just means you're close," dakota assured her.
Hitting the Showers (Illustrated)
"i wasn't going to say anything, but...yeah," dakota giggled, sticking her tongue out. amy rolled her eyes and ruffled dakota's hair, the golden squeaking and swatting off the dalmatian's arms.