By the Ears
His fat balls slammed into theo's nose and slumped over the top of his muzzle, the deep stench of musk and sweat poured into his already assaulted nose, making the fennec groan and melt under the touch.
Hired Hand 21
The sounds of his body rocking into the soft ass and the fat balls knocking against his rear were just as loud as their growing moans. getting lost in the heat and passion of the sex, they could both feel themselves getting closer with every thrust.
From big stud to big gelding...
As those mighty paws encircled his fat balls and rolled them around and around playfully. "heh..." the big jock stud snickered. "if you think you can... then go for it."
Best Buds...
Dave panted leaning into take one of those fat ball's into his mouth, the taste of it on his tongue making the big feline quiver with delight.
Doin hard Time
His paw on those fat balls twitched, claws digging into soft flesh behind them. digging into the bison's taint with deadly precision, nerves were sliced. and those fat balls drew tight, exploding in a huge fountain of cum down the tiger's throat.
Camp Cuckold chap 3
Soon steam was raising up off their damp fur, and the stallion's fat balls where hanging down nice and low. "alright jerome... come over here and lay down on top of this log."
Remaking the herd Sloth
The goat lewdly grunted as he jabbed his shaft into that tender spot, all the while sawing back and forth on the unicorn's fat scrotum.
neighbor boy
Jake could feel his fat ball churning with cum, he was so worked up by now that he could feel the signs of an orgasm just starting to approach.
Straight Date
The white pony grunted, as his fat balls were grabbed and tugged, the dripping of pre-cum growing faster as he enjoyed being manhandled. "yeah... she loves my stuff... loves it inside of her."
Minotaur Encounter
The minotaur snorts just as deeply, rolling hooves fat balls in his palm, finger still deep in that hot taut ass! "you wanted it hard gelding..." he snorted. "you're getting it hard!"
A Luxios Guilty Pleasure (Feat: Levin)
As he was being forced against the mightyenas plump balls he started nuzzling them softly, rubbing his face all over them while giving them a few sniffs enjoying the subtle musk of the dark-types orbs.
Called to Clean a Warthog
Iggy went back to lapping at the tip, using his paws to stroke the rest of it, pumping up and down, bumping them against the fat balls that continued to sway and push out more clear fluids.