A Fitting End
The plumed end of her tail coiled around his neck, teasing him as his mane of thick slate gray thickened and spread out over the snow under him.
My First Demon Deal
A plume of dust arose as it thumped against the ground. after hours of preparation, everything was ready.
A Shifty Discount
Simply splashing some fluid on the side of the sauna would provide endless plumes of steam, and a plethora of scents were made available so that each experience would be unique.
I think that my stomach is firm because I have food in that wants to talk to you but it doens't matter what I write so long as I write
I loved his feathering and it was plumed in greens, reds, yellows, in a striped pattern that followed the contour of its body. i ate it and it wanted me to tell its story. no, it didn't commit suicide. i still have it in my guts.
Fox Furnace
The filth-stained tube stretched and swelled as the fox blew plume after plume of heavy, rancid gas into the filter stack.
Cosmo Candle
Red's dick erupted with a plume of slimy pre inside him, gurgling down his cock-stuffed guts to squirt out against red's knot.
Who Is The Master? 2
The plume on its chest was also just as large. raine looked back to regina, still lying on the wooden kitchen table.
Blood and Fuel
Directly into the stone below… dust billowed in a plume of rock as the front of the vessel crumpled like paper, the drive bells igniting in a cloud of quickly dying flame and freezing vapor.
Blackie and the Fresian
The fresian groaned, and a huge plume of sperm erupted from his protruding urethral tube, to splatter and splash all over his belly and between his forelegs.
Blackie and the Liver Chestnut
Half a second later, a huge plume of watery semen, full of sperm, exploded violently from the stallion's urethra, splattering against the far wall of her uterus.
Out of His League
The salazzle chittered and expelled a massive plume of gas into the cave. micah covered his mouth, trying to keep the pheromonal fog from entering too much of his lungs.
Dick Measuring Contest
Rocket never would've guessed he was the type, but now that he knew -- thor's throat clamped down on his shaft, milking out another heavy plume of pre.