Man-Time in the Barracks
Not wasting any time the elf just groaned as he grabbed the orc's sides tightly and ploughed more of his immense meat inside him.
Meat the dragon
"oh, you feel soo good," vaera moaned, tilting her head up to the sky as she focused on the sensations of him ploughing her snatch. seeing her throat exposed, vex couldn't help but return the favour.
Cybera - an erotic cyberpunk thriller - Chapter 11
The truck gave a terrible roar, heaving along with only its rightmost set of wheels on the ground, skidding further and further to the left, before it eventually fell and ploughed into a freefall skid.
Fall from glory.
The moment the boars large sack slapped the cheetahs butt his hips were pulling back to the tip and then ploughing down again and again and again.
Gangbang Lust at Knots & Flares: Part Two
It was even bigger than the horse cock that had ploughed her full, stretching her out and straining her open in the best of ways.
Walkies
Bolting for the shoreline, they laughed and shrieked as they ploughed into the cool sea at top speed. instantly they were splashing, flailing and assaulting one another with armfuls of water.
A Mate's Return
But it was nothing, another truck rumbling past, ploughing through the darkness and on into the night. he settled beck slightly, ears drooping, he'd be here soon.
Caught by my son.
At those words, he gripped my legs, forcing my knees each side of my head, exposing my rump, using his claws to rip an hole through my pants, he slipped his hard member through it, and once finding my tight hole, he mercilessly ploughed it hard and deep with
Fun Over the Kitchen Sink
I ploughed her fields vigorously, blowing through the warning signs as i moaned out throatily in growing pleasure, making her cry out higher and higher. as i went over the edge, i did as i usually do.
Dad comes to visit
She just loves him ploughing her with that cock. that is also the reason he does not wear any briefs or anything of that sort. finding one which can fit him is hard enough but most of them are just too small.
Summer Holidays - Part 3
The tauren was now using every ounce of strength he had, ploughing his own chest mercilessly, feeling the warm length between those mountains, it was too much. "graaaaaaah! fuck!"
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 20
She hadn't walked this far since sowing season, when she had to walk up and down endless rows, tossing seeds into the ploughed earth with about as much enthusiasm as the seeds themselves. get buried, grow up, get plucked.