[QC-09] Potion Mishaps; Tiny Comforts
The pressure of her wings bulged out and hitting his g-spot made his depths quiver in joy, gushing mess down her to drip over the many branches below them, a shock wave of pleasure burstign through his entire body with such intensity that he couldn't help
The Zebra’s Pups
The bar was packed and the mix of men milling about was quite a good selection. Dougal sat at the bar with his date, Deme, a slightly chubby rottie with a well-formed rump. As a couple they were a cute pair, Dougal being lithe and toned and Deme being...