A Taste of Inspiration
Art (c) shushikitty kagome (c) palmon story (c) me a taste of inspiration late at night, probably somewhere after midnight, sat a soul, a young female just begging for help.
An acquired taste
Grabbing his cock gently at the base, he leaned down closer and started to lick at the tip of his prick, tasting the residue of semen coming out of it.
A TASTE FOR BLOOD
They both stood there smiling at there pet the collar was working wonderfully as after all it was magic after all and there new pet would never would of thought of eating of up to then which to a couple of days ago were that which had being once his...
Refined Tastes
The natural repulsion at the taste of shit was strong of course, but his prick was aching all the same with the need for release.
Mysterious Taste
._ whats creamy and white sugar coated and nice but tastes of brine from the sea? a craving i have satisfaction demand do you have what i need?
A taste of Greatness
A taste of greatness opening theme: cruxshadows; sympathy (lyrics copyrighted respectively to their owner) i'm not asking for favors not tonight i look up in the sky......
The Taste Test
Get the taste of inferior out." mewtwo looks at me and grins. i down the bottle in seconds. "it looks like you like the taste of minerals. that's good. because unlike lil' miss floatymcpsychic.
A Taste Of Heaven
"it's like a taste of heaven," sheila said. "it's just what i needed!" "he never came?" sheila shook her head. "it's nothing serious though, we're just..." she didn't finish the thought, but the cougar nodded.
Taste the Rainbow
taste the rainbow written by leo\_todrius commissioned by jwb.
A taste of Hell
A taste of hell...and it tastes like feet. by nahualmorph. disclaimer: male and male sexual situations ahead, don't read if you're not into it, and all that shit.
Done to Taste
Chocolate wanted nothing more than to be tasted, and now she was going to be tasted by two people at once? she couldn't imagine a better day than this.
Addiction at A Taste
Beryl wasn't about to object though; a liquid version of that heavenly taste was starting to fill his muzzle, an ambrosia like none he had ever tasted.