Quin smiled and moved his hands to take a solid hold of Frances' hips and shifted him. His solid erection quivered eagerly as the fox settled the other onto his tip. With little decorum beyond being sure he had lined things up right Quin forced Frances into a solid thrust that plunged his textured member completely inside.<br/>During this time Quin took the liberty of  moving them so he was on top. His legs were spread wide so he could thrust with low deep strokes that caused the rungs of his ladder to pop softly as they raked their way in and out of Frances' tight hole. The fox gazed down into Frances' face, almost lovingly. "Don't be afraid to fill me up..." he whispered softly as he breaths grew ragged.