Roscoe the Bad Doggo
I roughly pushed my latest sexual conquest against the wall of our prison cell. His torn clothes remained in a pile of fabric near the base of our bunk bed. My flaccid Doberman cock swung against my mocha and obsidian-furred inner thighs. Cum dripped...
Now It's The Dobie Bros In The Locker Room!
"he does too little post-sex scenes, i think this is quite the nice change from the end quip he does," kevin commented. rick huffed.
Monster Hunted
Some sort of large monster was investigating the post-mating scene, possibly considering eating the helpless catgirl. she struggled to face the beast when it used a clawed hand to forcefully turn her over, giving the first real look at it.