Sorry.
"Foxy! Fuck, stop!" Mike shouted as Foxy had him pinned. It was kinda nice, but Mike is NOT fucking a robot TODAY! Foxy smiled.
"Why, me lad?"
"I'm not your la--" Mike was cut off by Foxy sticking his hand in Mike's pants." Sh..Shit..." he mumbled as Foxy grabbed and stroked his member.
"Like it?"
"Fuck, no."
Foxy started pumping, causing Mike to moan."Fucking...Stop..."
Foxy continued. "No."
Foxy started removing Mike's shirt JUST as the bell rang, sending Mike OUTTAHERE
Sorry, this is as far as Blasticheart ships it. :(
