Beefalo... Charn is feeling artistic... and finds a nice Buffalo boi willing to indulge his artistic tastes... that golden tongued devil

"ahhhh jerome and not a moment too soon." "so today i was thinking we would do a ten-page spread for a rather reputable magazine..."

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Helping Others

Adam said, waving his hand and watching as jerome's eyes followed it. "close your eyes." he watched as jerome immediately obeyed. "i want you to remember the revelation you had, jerome." he said. "it's not your fault, it's never been your fault.

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Week 6: Horses and 'hospitals'

The duo stared at it, more surprised than they should be, and not saying anything until jerome coughed politely.

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School Honor 20

His fat ass flexed, more horse cum oozing from his debauched hole, and then he felt jerome's hands seize his testicles.

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Ginga Densetsu Weed: Weed's True Love

Weed's soft, fluffy fur pressed up against jerome's own helped warm the both of them up, and allowed for weed to gently rest his head on jerome's neck. jerome could feel something was wrong with weed.

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Adventures in Possession: loss of the book chap3

As jerome lay atop him enjoying the hot stick depths of the bears empty sheath for a moment. "good decision..." jerome moaned as he draw back and began to rut trent slowly. "we'll see..." the big bear whispered into the horses ear.

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Servicing Daddy

He knew that voice... it was jerome another jock on his team, hesitantly that protesting muzzle nuzzled his rock hard organ.

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Trapped and trained: Chapter 14; River's outburst.

jerome snatched up antonio into a hug. "of course dad!" antonio let himself get caught up into the hug as his father held him tight. river smiled. he expected a confrontation like this when he saw jerome leave so he made sure to intervene.

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I love you Kathryn

Nice place, i don't see any resemblance between you and jerome." replied kathryn never taking her eyes off of isabel. "oh, isabel please put that back on the shelf. trust me, you don't want me to remove a weapon, ask jerome.

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The Emerald Oath: 3 - Warmaster

"battleaxe, sir," jerom found himself saying, despite himself. "two-handed." "very good, soldier," the orc said, stopping in front of jerom. "at ease." jerom found himself falling into a more relaxed pose at those words automatically.

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