Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 5

In spite of the six security cameras trained around the dance floor and the stage, Desmond slipped by them all without detection. He had every reason to know where they faced: he was the one oversaw their placement. And though he was well within his...

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Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 6

"Come _o-o-on,"_ Bonnie cooed, feeling between Desmond's legs. "One more time." Desmond pushed his thighs together, trapping the bunny's demure blue paw. It was no deterrent to a strong animatronic, and he went on fondling Desmond. "You're getting...

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