Friendly Love
My fur felt good beneath my fingers. My nipples were already hard as I touched myself, and I couldn't pass up the opportunity of touching myself when I felt so, well, so turned on. My pristine black furred paws slid down my pale white stomach, getting...
A Weekend With The Brothers--Day1--Morning
_"Being eighteen is never easy, but especially not easy when you are a horny, hormonal eighteen. And especially when your chiseled twin brothers come back to visit from college at their ripe age of twenty-three. They look like gods as they wander the...