Chaotic Feet
Let's see how abyss the foot cleaner does with a foot on his cock." he panted as she pulled her foot from his mouth, only to replace it with the other.
Feet First
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My Feet
"that's your foot, you know," tengu smiled. chittering merrily, i asked, "my foot?" then began licking on the pad of the toe next to his big one - both my thumbs rubbing the underside of his heel as i held his right foot steady.
Enslaved by Feet
No, that would have been the foot on the bench. as far as dragon feet went, it was about as perfect as it could get.
At the Protector's Feet
It took only another brief moment before her foot settled into place. then her right foot lifted off the ground and started heading toward me.
The Feet Complex
He felt more and more like the sweat on remy's feet were some kind of strange narcotic that he had to keep slurping up. "adore my feet, kiss my feet. come on, kitty, slobber all over my gorgeous, irresistible feet!"
Under Their Feet
Five pairs of feet, he figured he'd cleaned. five pairs of dirty shoes, filthy socks, and rank feet had walked through that door. the hyena currently was sitting on the chair, with his own rank socked feet sitting on either side of london's head.
Feet First
Blue cursed, hopping from foot to foot, itching to do something. "what do we do?" clarence's eyes suddenly fell on the mortar gear they'd liberated, and a cool smile spread over his face. "i have an idea."
A Feat of Feet
He could feel her pussy's juices rubbing into the pink and dark speckled pad of his foot. he could feet the firm nub of her clitoris being tweaked and teased as he wiggled his toes back at her.
Feet for Freedom
Well, what do you expect from the foot-loving possum? in this case, a wolf guard that has a serious case of a foot fetish, one that demands that he take a bit of pleasure from robin hood's feet when he's locked up in the dungeon.
By the Feet of the Trees
They sat foot to foot, though santiago's bare human feet fit neatly into the large arch of brehr's dark brown feet. there was a comfort as brehr tightened and relaxed his toes, cupping santiago's, almost as if they were holding hands.
To Love an Orca's Feet
Instead of putting his focus on a single foot at a time, he held up the left and right feet in each of his hands. they were heavy but he managed to move them around without much issue.