Holiday Vixens
Four lush vixens are spreading in sight, four lush choices to spend with a night. Some nip, some lick, some devour you whole, pick by you heart or they’ll turn into a plight.
Vixen and a courtesan, Marcella Gale is a character of my own creation
Four lush vixens are spreading in sight, four lush choices to spend with a night. Some nip, some lick, some devour you whole, pick by you heart or they’ll turn into a plight.
Riling half drunk men is among Marcella’s favourite pastimes, to see them ogle her, hear them berate her, to bask in the raw glory of being the most easy thing they met the night.
Marcella bends over under a balcony arch and presents you that which she believes you should be looking at.
The vixen’s soft feet slid to and fro across the wolf’s spent length, seed ejaculated glistening on her luxurious fur.
Marcella teases her lover Amand on a daily basis, but when she is in her heat cycle, just the simple swaying of her tail is enough to turn the otherwise civil wolf man into an uncontrollable hunk of growls and spears.
These two usually find themselves in far more vulgar manifestations of love, but for once, they share a sprightly moment of self appreciation.
An accompanying image to a story I made during a long winter eve, a second person reading experience where Marcella Gale offers you her services.
It all began with a simple fantasy: where could the ever horny vixen Marcella Gale spend her vacation?
A series of images showcasing exactly how such a scenario plays out.
Marcella could never find herself after she left home at the early age of nineteen years. She travelled most of her home kingdom, Vulsa, and some of the neighbouring kingdoms, but never stuck around for any extended period of time.