The Intention
Then he worked progressively back up the wolf's muzzle, and brad met his lips with familiarity, affection, eagerness. they kissed, and jonathon tasted like brad smelled, and it was silly amounts of hot.
Hot And Horny
"i'm brad." said brad now giving her a hug.
Monday Meetings
brad took a seat in one of the chairs across from him. "mr. kilmers, do you mind if i call you brad?" "no ... no sir." brad said nervously. "mm ... brad, this report is fairly good.
Public Commission #3
brad could hear penny suddenly speak up, "cody! what are you doing!? i'm going out with brad, you know that!"
Careers
brad explained. "sixty ... holly shit, brad. that's fantastic!" brad said as he wrapped his arms around the smaller rabbit and hugged him tightly. "ugh ... paul, can't breath." brad whimpered as the large rabbit squeezed him.
Shared Spaces
brad had fucked her into being a size queen, and now she wondered if she could ever go back to fucking an average guy.
Over Drinks
brad took off his jacket, revealing a tight black shirt beneath it.
I Spy
This was something he had to see...brad again...one more look...
Not the Usual
brad looked up and caught karen's eyes.
Locker Room Rendevous
Tod and i had frequently sat and fantasized about brad.
Deeds
He knew brad. he trusted brad. brad was a good guy. brad was nice. brad liked him. he liked brad. he was ready for this. "...do you want to fuck me?" came that whisper. the wolf rumbled faintly, paralyzed. "nnn... i wanna..." "say it to me..."
Porkin' It
brad mouthed against his neck as he grabbed the boar's paunch and jiggled it. brad could feel connor squirm under his touch and he snarled loudly before sitting up and quickly pulling off his own shirt.