The Finer Side of Filth
They were soon drenched in sweat, as vincent plowed into the other goblin, pushing him up against the stinking trash bags and feeling the other goblin lick and taste and savor that bitter and sour tasting armpit sweat.
Second Wind OP
The steam in the air dampened and matted fur like it was some god-given purpose, muscles bulged and armpit's sweat, each breath and chuckle was a rush of hot air and each pinch or fondle of another man's arse was met with sly, inviting eyes.
Interview with a Lone Traveller
He smelt of wet dust and armpit sweat with a side of piss that i could only assume was the breechcloth, it wasn't particularly pleasant and was still putting me off a little. i kept thinking how much bleach that seat cushion would need.
Alone on a Backroad
The cabin stank of alcohol and day-old sweat from the gator's armpits, sweat trails stained underneath his arms and drained downward. it smelled sweet, sour, burned his nose.. got a slight bulge going on in his old jeans. "barrett.. cute name, son.
[Free Com] King (Tekken) Vs. Marduk
It was hard to tell with all the armpit sweat running down his face and into his mouth. he flailed and thrashed, as violently as he could muster in his extremely bound and limited position, before finally, those arms fell flat at his sides, knocked out.
Late night annoyances story
It was so endearing that the raven could only smile softly and give a few tender strokes to natasha's slimy head, now also covered with her armpit sweat added to the mix of her juices and musk.
A Brief's Tale 4
"i know i can taste too, and while i definitely can taste the one thing he does, i'm not sure what else i'd taste besides armpit sweat." the shirt replied with a sigh.
[GhostKing] Training Teryx
Then he would check his armpit, shoving his head into the sweaty cave and not only huffing the musky air and giving the occasional lick so teryx would taste his own armpit sweat. he could not get enough of teryx's natural scent. he needed this smell.
In Good Hands
His armpits sweated through the fabric, further ruining his shirt as he became more and more worked up. always wanting to be the one in control, the doctor made up his mind that it was time to bring this hard rod into line.
Training Teryx
Then he would check his armpit, shoving his head into the sweaty cave and not only huffing the musky air and giving the occasional lick so teryx would taste his own armpit sweat. he could not get enough of teryx's natural scent. he needed this smell.
Carnival Games
I can feel it," she huffed, squeezing down tight with her left arm, smearing her armpit sweat into his hair. she pinned one of his ears into his crown with her nose, breathing sordidly into it. "mmh, c'mon, we got a couple seconds..."
Alpha Brother's Beta Chapter 5
With his large paw he grabbed his brother's head and shoved it deep within his hot, dripping armpit. sweat quickly coated the other wolf's muzzle and filled his nose with the tart tang of fresh sweat. "wakey wakey, bitch..."