Mascara
Huffing, she flung the uncapped mascara wand on the table like a scorned infant, letting it splatter the surface. did it matter?
TGIF
He cried and he hitched his hips into her pussy several times until she felt her tears renew as she made a greater mess of her mascara. the black mascara ran and stained her fur as he worked her abused cunt over for the 4th time.
Roommated [Request]
Still she held the mascara tube in her other paw, but made no sign or effort of opening it. "i got distracted. let me finish: don't let me keep you _waiting_..."
Seaside Slut
With great care he applied the blue eyeshadow to his eyelids before using the mascara to lengthen his lashes. he liberally applied the ruby red lipstick to his plump lips.
Whispering Twins (Part 30)
She can apply fresh mascara all day long and crocodile tear it off. not goin back. better things to do and a sister to look out for," zay huffed. "and already taken."
Girls' Night
They then grabbed the mascara and moved to josh's front. "alright, open your eyes. i'm gonna do mascara now." josh opened his eyes, but avoided looking at his reflection. the mascara brush tickled his eyelid.
Unreal (Alternate Ending)
Kuari wiped some runny mascara from my eye carefully. a kid ran up to us with a phone, "damn, she ain't playin, look at that!" the kid noting my mascara tear, thrusting his fancy glass rectangle phone into my face.
Unreal (Official Version)
Kuari wiped some runny mascara from my eye carefully. a kid ran up to us with a phone, "damn, she ain't playin, look at that!" the kid noting my mascara tear, thrusting his fancy glass rectangle phone into my face.
Filial Bonding
His eyes were slightly teary, his mascara dripping over his cheeks. but he took it down like a champ while his father's fingers eagerly stretched his hole, three at a time. “lube it up, honey. tonight, i'll give you eggs."
Lydia
She touched up her lipstick and mascara and played a bit with her hair. she'd let it grow out longer since the boss liked that. even started getting it styled again, which she hadn't done in a while.
Like Mother, Like Daughter
Her mascara ran and lipstick smeared across her face. in the dim light, there was nothing of her left but the interplay of color: the red and blue dyes of her makeup, the white fluids and gold jewelry against the greys of her fur and flesh.
(Dream Journal) The Gun Shop
A toilet flushed in the back and soon a caucasian woman, shorter than him with long, thin flaxen hair wearing mascara with a black shirt came by around the desk. she looked up at zack and asked, "what do you need a gun for?"