Practical Concepts
The bird looked up at desmond worrisomely, yet the foxcoon had his eyes closed and his muzzle pointed upward.
The Disappointment of Papa Wolf
A foxcoon; ryan had never had one of those. he licked his lips, but thirstily. beer called to him.
Favorite Passage
The foxcoon peeled up sarah's shirt, baring her belly and the huge cups of her bra. it was tinted to match her eyes, its fabric without frills.
Just Might Like It
With no idea what else to say, jack chuckled and awkwardly thanked the foxcoon.
Speaking in Tongue
The foxcoon had no trouble parsing her words this time. her verbs were direct, her instructions clear if not curt, and he delicately unmouthed her balls.
Riding Dirty
The foxcoon laughed shyly and hugged zaylin's feet. she braced them on his chest and wriggled the toes on his twink body. "you're so stout, so thick and strong," he sighed, "but ladylike too. i love your hips.
Little Lady's Favor
The foxcoon muttered something. alex didn't know if he was acknowledging her or just being a spoilsport. "do you want to be the first?" she asked, her voice sweet as pie.
Kraid's Lovers
The foxcoon sighed, "some punishment this is."
Through the Night Part II
Slowly jarreth turned back to face the foxcoon who sweetly smiled and dragged the same expression out in return. "you're pleasant to be around," the tall wanderer admitted. "so are you," answered the foxcoon.
Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 3
The foxcoon rolled his eyes but fell over foxy again. she supported him with ease. he picked up his screwdriver and loosened several screws which he set into a crease in the sheets.
Whatever It Takes (OLD)
The hyena was entirely healthy; the foxcoon's sperm count _had_ to be to blame.
Joy of Johanna
The foxcoon slipped a paw between her cheeks. his fingers brushed with her rim, each digit strumming along the pucker before he settled in with his index finger.