A Pleasant Alternative Part 2
Kret smiles and grabs the bell, shaking it gently to let the ringing just barely make its way out of the room over the sound of the burning corpse before them. Soon, the door bursts open, and her favorite prize emerges. With his own neck collared and...
Trapped
One manicured, dainty paw on a handlebar, the other on her phone, was a voluptuous vixen, her bust was smaller than most other foxes that derrick had seen, but her long, pretty legs jetting out from under a skirt and ending in toeless black heels, more than
A Wolf in Fleece Moaning
He leaned back and showed off the marking amidst all the stretch marks, tracing it with a manicured finger.
Join my Pregnancy
His manicured fingers each grasped a handful of bovine butt fat and tugged apart until the fleshy pucker was visible to the audience.
Womb of Heaven
The bull groaned blissfully, his manicured fingers reaching back further to dig into kantin's mane to hold on in his rapture.
Like Mother, Like Daughter
Ellie leaned forward, manicured claws wrapped around her massive, pierced tits. "only one place to put that fat thing," she said, letting the wolf plunge his shaft into her cleavage.
Professional
Fingers splayed, he looked down at five neatly manicured nails, all polished and filed. "what the...?" he murmured. he glanced up, looking around. was this some kind of prank someone was trying to pull?
Fair trade
Her fingerpads had been manicured, too; they were supple, and flawlessly soft, teasing her victim mercilessly. her eyes were locked on his.
She Wanted a Dog: Transformed Against His Will
His eyes landed on paloma to help him, to do anything, but she merely giggled and covered her lips prissily with her fingertips, nails extended out from when she had last had an expensive manicure.
Picture Perfect
Her scales were smooth and polished, nails manicured to perfection with a killer snout that was to die for.
Mall Daze
Allie giggled and ran her long manicured nails over the front of her panties, feeling how soft they were against the fold of her cunt. "these are nice," she said softly.
Not to Decide is Still a Choice
manicured claws once again pinched and folded back the fabric to reveal... nothing.