Foxy Crissy in Heat
With a growl, he lurched to his feet, licking his muzzle, my musk in his mouth. He grips one of my furry hips, fingers pushing my thigh up. He leaned back, snarling with lust as I presented my swollen, soaked furry pussy to him. Crouching a bit, he took his cock in his free hand … [Read more…]