Touch (Yourself) Typing: Freebies Vol. 60

There was no sound in the room besides the rustling of fur against the light tan carpet and the click of the keyboard... and the increasing volume of hir rapid panting. the foxtaur's breasts swelled as hir body grew aroused.

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Welcome to the Jungle...Nursery

He failed to notice the cum on his keyboard simply vanishing. a ritual had been performed. a price had been paid. a bargain the young man never even understood he was making, accepted.

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Casual Friday

He typed and slaved away at his keyboard while his beautifully musky boss of a skunk fucked mitch with his humanoid 7-inch dick and his clean but intoxication jockstrap stuck tied to the horse's head. mitch loved it.

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Hypno Weekend I

Bryn blurted, hands flying over his keyboard as his eyes scanned the empty screens. he checked for remote connections and found the path blocked by a password prompt.

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Grandview High School, Prologue: Bones for Breakfast, Knots for Noon, Dicks for Dinner

So press alt+f4 on your keyboard. i'll even be nice and give you directions on where to find them. the alt button is located directly to the left or right of the space bar. found it? good. now press and hold it.

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Property of Wesley Telecom

His had a monochrome screen, showing black on green, a qwerty keyboard, and it was filled to the brim with numerous dataports.

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The Only Lover I Need

Again his fingers tapped at the keyboard, and again tamal squeaked as that same whirring resumed.

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Painful Solitude

Oliver flicked the switch on his keyboards and followed lauren out of the garage, waving to the others as he left.

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A Private Blend

Once more his fingers began to fly across the keyboard.

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Bad End - Gift

I thrash at the keyboard again, draining every digital account i have. the notifications on the screen are a constant barrage, a storm of my life savings.

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The Writer's Curse

Well, he kept telling himself that his meaningless typing on the keyboard was work, but all it did was function as a glorified hobby.

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