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Her legs squirmed and she snuck a hand under the desk to rub her pussy. she was definitely taking this job.

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Jock and the Fox: Chapter 1: The Start Of Something New.

I walked over to the fridge which was under the desk and grabbed two mtn dews. i tossed collin, who caught it a split second before it hit his muzzle, and nodded in thanks to me. "hey im going to go shower."

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My Feet

Rolling out from under the desk, i quickly stood up and kissed my love on his nose. "work first, dearest.

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Working From Home

Dipping a huge paw under the desk, he caressed martin's canine face. in his mind, he thought, "good puppy, now suck more." as if reading his thoughts telepathically, he felt the suction increase.

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Five Star Review

under the desk, the tanuki's balls shoved in every direction, spreading her legs wider and wider.

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As Usual, I Was Silent. --6. Dance--

Dad yelped in surprise, looking down at me as i crouched under the desk. i looked up at him innocently, my tongue still slowly trailing up the length of his shaft. "couldn't wait much longer."

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Underdesk Dragons

Another strong bob from the dragon nearly made him close the window, and he gave a light kick to the dragon under the desk to try to calm him down.

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Professor Benjamin - Chapter 4

Get under the desk." he moved his chair back and motioned for me to come around his desk. when i hesitated, he reached for a file that was on his desk. he opened it up, and inside were the photographs professor benjamin had taken from the previous day.

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Love and Unix

Jake pulled back, and for the first time since he'd delved under the desk to begin teasing down conner's trousers, he rose back to his feet in front of the flushed, trembling fox.

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A day in the life of a footstool

Once there, he could "crawl" under the desk and wait for his tormenter to return. ristin's stomach rumbled at the thought of a meal - even if it was table scraps from whatever hot meal was eaten above him.

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Chapter Three: Welcome Home

He took a deep breath and pressed a second button under the desk with his tail, closing the shutters and sealing the wall over the window. the room grew dark again. "it's getting late, and you all need to rest. tomorrow is going to be a big day.

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