1. Scooby Doo: Between the Scenes


    Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bestiality, Fan fiction, First Time, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Author: patlaborvi, Rating: 76.5, Source: sexstories.com

    as his cock jumped in her clamping fuck hole and sprayed his cum into the protective condom. “Oh. Fred, that was wonderful. You were wonderful,” Daphne whispered in Fred’s ear as she slid off his cock and snuggled up against him. “It will be even better when I’m not wearing a condom,” Fred suggested before he kissed the naked girl. “And before you say it, I know our parents aren’t ready to be grandparents. Before my parents went out to a party the other night I saw my mom looking at herself in the mirror and she was obviously concerned about every possible age line and grey hair. I think the idea of being called Grandma would freak her out.” “What night did your parents go to that party?” Daphne asked as Fred ran his fingers over her quivering tits. “Wednesday, why?” “Because my parents went out the same night,” Daphne said thoughtfully. “You don’t suppose they were going to the same party, do you?” “Somehow I don’t see them socializing with each other,” Fred said after thinking about it for several seconds, “but I guess it’s possible. But that’s a mystery for later, right now we have to get dressed and get back to the phantom bellhop. And I think we should start by checking out that secret passage behind the bookcase.” Chapter 3 “Careful, Fred,” Velma called from the back of the Mystery Machine. “Sorry, Velma,” Fred apologized, “I had to swerve or that other car would have sideswiped us. That driver was all over the road.” “Well another swerve like that and my lunch will be ...
    all over the back of the van,” Velma said with a hard swallow. Daphne turned to look at her friend and saw how green her face was. “You better take it easy, Freddie,” Daphne told her secret lover, “I don’t think Velma’s joking. “Okey, I’ll slow down,” Fred agreed, taking the pressure off the gas peddle so the van slowed down on the dark road. “But just so you know, we’re already running late, at this rate we won’t get to the mansion until ten.” “Better late than to have Velma sick all over the back,” Daphne pointed out. “Are you sure you’re okey, Velma?” Shaggy asked. “Maybe you should have stayed home if you’re feeling sick.” “I’m not really sick,” Velma said, swallowing hard when the van took a curve in the road. “My stomach just feels a little queasy, that’s all.” “Rar you sure, Relma?” Scooby Doo asked, getting a good whiff of Velma’s scent. “Roo smell . . .” “I know what I smell like, Scooby,” Velma cut off the great Dane. “If you know what’s good for you, you won’t say anymore, and I’ll give you a Scooby snacks to keep quiet.” “Two” Scooby suggested. “Okey, two,” Velma agreed, pulling the box out and tossing two snacks so he could catch them in his mouth, smacking his lips in appreciation. “Are you going to tell the rest of us what Scooby just sniffed out?” Shaggy asked, taking Velma’s hand behind the level of the front seat so Fred and Daphne couldn’t see what they were doing. “I’ll tell you later when we’re alone,” Velma promised Shaggy in a whisper. The rest of the ...
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