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With a hearty groan, you yank your cock out from between her meaty thighs and shift into a brand new stance - the one you'd be using semi-frequently if only you were home alone in your bedroom right now. You seize your cock in your palm, vigorously stroking it from tip to base. No need for lube; Nickit's own juices have that covered for you. You'd even go as far as to say her pre-cum is stronger than a bottle of lube.

That's just the power of a really horny fox, you guess.

Her scent keeps you feverishly turned on as you fuck your hand, gritting your teeth painfully hard as an orgasm hits you like a brick to the gut.

Nickit begins to turn her head and look at you.

The moment she does, you climax.

A spray of cum paints her reddish backside white. Her tail twitches, moving off to the side to allow more of the seed to go splashing into the fur on her rear. It's a lot, more than she was expecting, and she's more than pleased.

The excess goes dripping down her ass, the fox eagerly wiggling her rear to keep your eyes glued. Believe it or not - a simple sultry gesture like that has your heart racing, your nuts aching, and your schlong reigniting with another load.

Must be a curse.

Curse of the caked-up fox.

[Main Story]→ [01] Oral→ [02] Thighfuck→ [03] Breeding

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[Main Story]
→ [01] Oral
→ [02] Thighfuck
→ [03] Breeding

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