Sweet as Honey - 1
"why do you love honey so much? if you even know.." he asks you. "my love for honey, huh? there isn't any deep reasoning behind it, i just love sweet things, honey far more than others.. the taste, the texture, the smell.."
Aaron's Honeys
Jamie was his shorty, his honey and any other pet names that came to mind but veronica fit him like a glove.
The Honey Pot
"you kept calling it, my honey pot! i'm going to show you my warm honey!" ben gulped. he could already feel profuse amounts of hot precum leaking out of brad's tip. brad wasn't wasting any time. he was mating ben, as if mating the queen herself.
Secret Honey
Sein blick fiel zu dem hängenden honey dip, sofort erleuchtete sein eigenes gesicht rot, als er die pulsierende erektion erkannte. ohne weitere umschweife löste biscuit die verankerung.langsam wurde honey dip herabgelassen.
Honey's Crush
#4 of honey honeys crush... thorval grinned as the sleek golden centaur mare led him into the stables. "i don't normally do this..." honey purred softly as the big red haired barbarian stroked her flanks.
Honeys Trap
#2 of honey honey's trap cedric inhaled deeply, the cool night air was alive with scents. and the big centaur's nostrils flared, as he caught the sweet scent of mare in season on the breeze.
Honey Bunny
"hey honey do you want to come live with me?" asked richie politely. "i'd love to go live with you richie." answered honey. "how do we get to your home anyway?" asked honey curiously.
A Dose of Honey
The skin beneath the 'honey' itself was smooth, slick and most noticeably, elastic enough for it to deform.
Milk and Honey
honey would live with him in a decent home instead of that dystopian nightmare in the barn. if he still milked honey each day, who would care?
A Taste Of Honey
Aidan woke, purring gently, something warm and fluffy in his arms. It took a second for him to remember where he was, but when he did, he hugged the lion next to him, and began to nuzzle into the mane, when he heard something that made him jump....
Honey-Tan
"your fur is a honey-tan. i'll call you honey-tan, then, until i've reason otherwise." honey-tan's whiskers sniff-twitched. he was crouched, quivering ... in the corner there. concealed in the shadows.
The Honey Breeze
That (almost bitter) sweet, bold scent of honey ... the addicting taste of pure honey ... coating pure pussy ...