Horny Herm goes on a date

Anita purred and grabbed her half-hard twenty six incher, manhandling the fat shaft and slapping doreen’s muzzle with it, leaving a nice, juicy, sweaty cockprint on those orange scales.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The best kind of workout

Maya purred and her lengths slapped against her belly, adding yet another sweaty, messy cockprint to her fur as they splattered pre all over the floor. "mmh that's a good doggo, yes..."

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Family Trip 2 Chapter 2

Ruby smiled wide, hopping down the desk, her cock bobbing heavily and slapping the desk next to him, leaving behind a fat, lewd cockprint.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Horny Herm Housewives Book Club

Inches of thick tiger cock without so much as a hint of gag reflex, welcoming the next cumshot into her gullet before pushing down, her stomach breached by a gushing shaft as her own slapped dana's balls from beneath and painted them with thick lewd cockprints

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Misplaced Blame

"Legosi," she announced after two knocks at his apartment door. The white dwarf rabbit had her own key, but she liked to make sure he knew when she was coming in. Her boyfriend was weird, there was no telling what he might be getting up to and, as much...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Growing Girl Part 2

And gallons and gallons of thick, syrupy pre spilled every other second with casual ease as she absentmindedly rubbed her balls with her feet, kneading, teasing, squeezing, her shaft slamming into the underside of the desk and leaving huge, wet, musky cockprints

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Magic Jock p2

Kriss leaned and kissed her sister's cum gut and the cockprint hidden under the stretchy scales. "n-n-no! you're just fucking huge…" they hissed again in unison and slowly began to get into it.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

No toys in my sack

Achak murred softly and lifted himself up, leaving the poor protogen panting arms and legs spread on the bed that now had a cockprint etched into it, the mattress depressed around it as grid was sunken into it even deeper.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,