Quin smiled, his tight under layer could no longer able to hide his own arousal. "Even like this." he replied softly as he soaked in the attention. He grinned, the feeling of Frances' touch was better than anything he'd felt...better even than his dad. With a swiftness he removed the last of his clothes. His hefty erection glinted with all of it's hardware, 6 wrung Jacob's Ladder and a PA. He wanted, no, needed more. The fox moved close and picked Frances up and went to the bed. "Now...how do you plan to take me?" he asked softly, his words full of lust as he nuzzled his face into Frances' neck. Hands exploring the body he held firmly to himself.