Silver Stream Memory 21
behmoth asked. "oh good," ava brightened. she produced a bag and reached inside of it. she then threw an object out of it before us. the object stretched and yawed until it was a big round blobous mass.
Silver Stream Memory 20
"i'd say go with the flow and be yourself,"behmoth said. "i already suggested that," god pointed out. "yeah, i would almost be a cat as i like them the best when they're not so ornery. well , i like them all.
Palm of my Hand
He needed to please that behmoth before he exploded. he looked back up and arik and whined, slurping his thick cock out of his maw, panting hard as he tongue hung on the side of his muzzle, lapping the left over cum off his lips.
D and the Behemoth
It caressed his body lovingly, tenderly, an extension of the behmoth's body it seemed. d reached down with a handpaw, gently probing the ooze, it crept over his fingertips, oozing slowly down to his palm.
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