THE THING

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My friend is writhing the lemon.

Hi guys. I'm the friend :)

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Foxy takes my hand and drags me back to his stage and presses his muzzle against mine. I feel his hands start to wander down my body and he started kissing my neck trying to find my sweet spot. When he found it I moaned. Then he holds a box out for me. So I open it and there is a lemon in it.





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