1. Life of a IMVU fucking spritualist Day 5


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: DracMorair, Rating: 38.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Raynelovexx: dont do eet! xD Raynelovexx: its a treek Dwyn: I know what I am in for xD. DracMorair: gigglez DracMorair: Dwyn has seen meat my finest Dwyn: I might leave midway, don't get pissed and stuff >_> DracMorair: Nah, I'll take what I can DracMorair: comeon Dwyn: Alright Dwyn: Then Dwyn: Just let me clarify a few things before we proceed >_> DracMorair: awws Dwyn: No diety tricks. DracMorair: Define dirty Dwyn: And I mean DracMorair: gigglez Dwyn: Diety Dwyn: Deity* Dwyn: Dirty is always encouraged. Dwyn: Go mad there :D DracMorair: come on 30 minutes DracMorair: time is tick'n Dwyn: But yeah seriously, no supernatural stuffs >_> DracMorair: fair enough Dwyn: Alright then Dwyn: Ladies first.~ DracMorair: ~~crawls up to him with out a care giggling along the way moving mucles where no human figure should have them as I prowl up to him. Lifing my uper half to lick his belly batting my lashes looking up at him~~ DracMorair: tick tock DracMorair: bark Dwyn: Aye aye Dwyn: typing Dwyn: I'll extend my time for you if these gets intense. DracMorair: oooo DracMorair: promise? Dwyn: Mhm DracMorair: Then doit dwyn DracMorair: hey der Ghanima DracMorair: bout to get started with dwyn here for the first round between me and him Ghanima: 'Allo....ah, impeccable timing, then DracMorair: indutibly DracMorair: enjoy DracMorair: Taking his sweet ass time though DracMorair: Tempted to put a stipen, two minute action or forfiet the next action to the other Dwyn: -The man would poise ...
    himself at the turnbuckle in a manner to stretch all of his pivotal muscles for the match to partake. Holding onto the bands he carries with him always, wrapping them around his firm fists; slightly rouged from his last events of bloodlusts. He’d crouch down in ways as he rested his head to his fists clinched as one, chanting some words in whimper before he takes off in a lunge in the same vertical position to awaken the enthusiasm. He’d then sight onto his opponent, been startled a bit from its figure and expression. He’d then notice it trying to proceed towards him in alluring manner, he’d take the bait and stand idly in his very position, not moving a flinch as the furry licked him through the belly. The man would once again crouch down, this time focusing onto the furry; raising his arms and petting it on the head, as a grin would come on to his. He’d then utter the words.- Don’t play nice  DracMorair: ~~giggles heartidly at the request as I raise my paws to shred there shorts and opening my jaw to take his soft cock into my muzzle, using my lighting fast forked demon, yet ruff jaguar/wolf like across the base milking blood flow into it~~ DracMorair: hey foo! si1foo1fighters: heeey drac DracMorair: Just starting this round with dwyn :) si1foo1fighters: have fun DracMorair: always DracMorair: enjoy DracMorair: seriously Dwnn, two minutes to respond, thats m y limit. Gods i need action. Dwyn: >_> DracMorair: Think on your feet DracMorair: funner that way Ghanima: He's not doing ...