Meetings! Part 1

I moan in response and slide down to take his 8 inch cock slides across my tongue. i savor the feeling of cock and slide it deeper as i start to suck. he tosses his blue streaked black hair and thrusts a bit playing with his horny new toy.

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Terry at Disneymoon

The large wooden sliding door is decorated in hearts and flowers and slides aside silently. a mass of inky black material rests on a shelf at knee height. terry bends down and touches it, and an excited shiver runs up his spine.

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Silver Slut Bus

Seconds go at a time as he is in a trance, unable to realize his own actions, feeling hands sliding around his body, his pants as the women slides his normal, 5 inch cock, now hard as steel.

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Alpha and omega/bolt vore crossover

By now bolt was in up to his waist, the tongue curling around his soft belly and the cold saliva sliding down his back, all he could do was whimper.

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GBL High: Chapter Six

The tiger turned to his left to turn back to make some coffee, but the tigers attention was caught by a sliding door. he padded over softly and when he got up to it, he let out a soft sigh of contentment.

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Last Resorts

After a minute or two of relaxation he sat up as best he could, the top of his head sliding across the top of the stomach.

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The Prisoner's Punishment

Maxwell said, putting a claw back on pyro's underbelly and sliding it up and down. "hahahahaha!" pyro laughed. "whatcha laughing at?" asked maxwell. "i'm ticklish..." pyro said.

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Ocean Depths part 23

The otter had other plans as he rolled over, grinding his groin against him and sliding his cock several more inches in.

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A Silent Soul- Chapter 8

Every time she moved slides i got ready to write incase i saw something i didn't recognize, but after six slides i just dropped my pencil and closed my notebook. _what a waste of time_ i thought.

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Long, Lost, Gone; Prequel

Sira turned around rapidly, and plastered a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes, as he looked to the lion sliding his way from the bed, the blankets sliding off of him like water. "what's up?"

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Fleet Footwork

He does as he says, and i snatch the gun with a roll as it slides past the corner. "why'd you do that?" i ask, rather intrigued by the obvious tactical blunder.

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