Rub ya belly?

Here we find a young street-urchin in the middle of victorian-era london, a well-practiced belt-loose. a belt-loose being a term for one who rubs bellies of the rich. kind of similar to a shoe-shine.

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Abduction - The Beginning

He chuckles, pulling his own belt loose and unbuttoning his jeans, the zipper pulled down, his hand cupping the jaw of his prey and drawing it toward his groin.

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Roscrow's Entertainment

Her hands went down to his pants, tugging the belt loose and pulling at his zipper, his pants falling down to his ankles. his reflective eyes narrowed when she took his throbbing member into her hand. he certainly wasn't about to let her have her way.

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4:21

He tied the belt loosely around his waist, slowly opening the door out to the hallway. he stepped out into the corridor. he left the light off as the darkness never bothered him.

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Sweet Vengeance

Working his belt loose with the other paw the leopard soon slipped off his loincloth. the humid scorching air became thick with the musk of an aroused male, the princess struggled to breath, the heat of the room seemed so much more oppressive.

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Wanna Help Me Out?

His hands were already on the belt of his trousers as he did so, and it took kemper only a few moments to realise that kaedal's shirt was already unbuttoned, and the wolf's own belt loose around his waist.

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On Your Knees, Private

The red dragon slowly pulled drake's brown belt loose, the button following right after. the only thing that held him back from freedom now was his zipper, and he shivered again when he felt victor's fingers pulling it down.

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A Halloween Story I

I felt damp paws work my belt loose and undo my jeans. i tried to kick terry off of me but sam would shove his fat cock deeper down my throat threatening to break my jaw. terry pulled my jeans and undies down in one move to my hind paws.

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#2- Rhauk

She got the belt loose and tugged down the trousers. “not what i meant." i pulled off my shirt. “just don't be biting! “no bite? sure? i bite if you want." she said showing her teeth. “and no, s'oang forbids..

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Out of Towner

The big damp equine sits back in his chair... a soft white terry clothe robe belted loosely over his still damp fur. "to be honest i was hoping for a masseuse."

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