Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 9
Posted using postybirb the sides were glistening with moisture. it was damp and acidic. i continued to sit on the middle ridge of the belly throne and drifted closer and closer to sleep watching the cardiac flap move in and out.
Not the Heat
Heat, moisture, humidity... it was overwhelming, but no more overwhelming than the sensation of dead weight that his arms and legs were providing. whatever he had been knocked out by, it was still getting to him.
A Taste of Furry
That moisture, that caressing touch. mmm... then his cock throbbed once. "whoa." alex almost chocked on the word. he pushed cream away, then rushed outside to trap her into the corridor.
02 - Desert Devourers
Where it touched, it sucked free the moisture and left my skin cracked and bleeding. my weariness grew and grew as the very moisture of my blood was drained a few drops at a time.
Stoking the fire 2
I took the package from the man and took it to the sofa while my henrietta made her way back to the sofa and removed the robe and tossed me the bottle of moisturizer. "well, the translator finally arrived.
Let It Snow, Let It Spin
Cold breaths washed over the skunk's folds before his tongue flicked out, wiping up some of that gathered moisture with a rumble.
Looks Like Rain
Again he passed through the cool moisture of the clouds themselves, coating himself in shimmering moisture and gasping at the intensity of that suspended wetness clinging to his throbbing cock.
Chapter 27
The stone was probably covered in her moisture now. "e-enya," yuri panted. she touched enya's face. "i want it - now! please, baby." enya smiled.
Life-Cycle of the Phasefox
Noted in this state is the sensitivity of the creature to fluctuations in the moisture content of the air.
When I saw you past the breeze.
moisture rose, a fog thickened. everlasting love changed, turning into hate. a blind man's greed, never fulfilled. a sound of crashing wave, no breeze came. longing to escape, an old man wants out.
Kayla Ackarts (Childhood)
Her own moisture was no mystery - she had seen enough other females to know that things got wet.
Willing Benefactor
She spread her legs wide out to either side and revealed a rather plump clamshell with the tiniest hint of pink showing through the yellow outer skin and clear moisture already dripping off of it.