SYBT: Horsey House Party Part 2
So you've been transmogrified: horsey house party part 2 owen took a sip of his drink. the first thing that he thought was that it tasted like shit. "fuck, this tastes like shit." aaron said making a face. "i know right."
SYBT: Horsey House Party Part 6
#6 of sybt: horsey house party in the sixth installment of our story we find meg, a shy reserved woman wanting for such things as her flesh can not afforded her.
SYBT: Horsey House Party Part 5
#5 of sybt: horsey house party in our fifth installment we find leo a somewhat reserved man laments on how he is something of a stick in the mud.
Clyde & Ollie: "In A Van Down By The River" Part 5
"i'm not going to do anything permanent," ollie assures the blindfolded stallion with a playful swat on that fine, horsey ass, chuckling and eventually moving closer to get a good view of clyde's bound figure.
Brigands' Bitch [Commission]
You do a good job and i'll feed you some horsey milk..." gilda said, getting up and beginning to unbuckle her skirt.
A Streetdog's Dream Cum True 2
I looked over at cid who was posturing, arching his beautiful painted back as his horsey cock edged further from its sheath. i was so horny, i just had to have it.
UNBEARABLE LOSS Part 3
A cub hood memory, of stephan giving hir a horsey ride. then her mood became dark and sombre, as something else came too mind. the memory of solarblaze losing hir innocence on that very same day.
Iron Author #23 Castration
"you taste way too good horsey, i wouldn't be able to stop." "o-oh f-fuck, chew the other one more, i want to feel it." the horse whimpered, drunk in the swirl of arousal.
Butt Slam Part V
_"get him, horsey!"_ a voice called out. another brayed, _"give 'em that fat horse ass!"_ indigo cackled. she pulled herself up using only her arms, hugging the ropes.
Family Values Ch2
Now, bend over your rocking horsey and show daddy just how good you are at swallowing thick cock. i want you to get that toy nice and lubed up for your ride while i get your bum bum ready."
Shapeshifters Burden.
Johnny could only reply with grunts and nonsensical words falling to the ground next to his horsey companion. "i got a date with the traders daughter". johnny managed to blurt out stumbling back to his feet.
Deer Eyes for the Straight Guy
\* \* \* "that's a good horsey," i said as i petted marshal's mane. i couldn't help but let out a soft moan and a huff; god that longer muzzle was the perfect size!