Surviving the Night (Preview)
The foxcoon eyed the wolfman cautiously. even his eyes seemed paler, like scuffed jades. "i've never been a fighter. or a survivalist." a lusty growl rose in the wolfman's chest.
Learn the Ways
The foxcoon asked, opening the plug's packaging with a little smile on his face. haley smiled modestly. "i take what i do very seriously, as i hope you will too."
Swampert Sex Tape
Maxwell guessed he was a foxcoon for the markings and the shape of his body. "yes i am," the chipmunk calmly answered. he offered his paw and the foxcoon shook it. "and you must be the talent."
Model of Affection
The foxcoon shook his head while a very wide, toothy grin spread across his face. "you are _such_ a dumb dog... get in here, babe." harlem stepped on in with desmond.
Cry For Your Mother (OLD)
Glancing to one end of the table, desmond saw the skeleton from earlier; he pretended not to recognize the foxcoon.
Gold November Rain Part II (OLD)
When it finally did, he couldn't read the foxcoon's text fast enough.
Q.H.A.L.A.
She was already wondering how she could manipulate the stallion and the foxcoon into kissing for her, among other things. of all forms of love she understood, qhala had the least experience with gay love.
Desmond Gets Snootier
Finally opal eased off of desmond's chest to the foxcoon's immediate relief. "enjoy that air while you can," she tutted, moving down into a kneeling position. her ass hovered dangerously above his face.
Full-Service Spank Banking
The foxcoon was hissing swears under his breath when he brushed past waylon. waylon himself was a little stunned. he thought all queers were intelligent and sharp-witted.
Damaging Smuggled Goods
He smashed his knot against the foxcoon's asshole again and again until he got the results he was after: it popped inside and the seed was ready to be planted.
Linna's Lap of Luxury
The foxcoon shook his head. "you're a fine leader, i'm sure. it's just... hm. i wonder if father would think i've betrayed him."
Carnival Games
The foxcoon grunted noncommittally. he clutched victoria's cunt, groping her tightly through her slack and comfy sweat pants. "i'm gonna cum," he said into her neck, giving it a lick. "i like your webs."