Chapter 9 - Role Reversal

Slowly and deliberately i bring my paw up to my muzzle, the one covered in piss from holding and stuffing the briefs in my sheath. sniffing it, i act curious around it before i give another wink for effect and extend my tongue.

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Horny Herm Housewives Book Club

Eloise slapped his ass, making it jiggle for a couple moments before the young male dutifully knelt in front of the mare and planted his muzzle in the cleft between balls and sheath, sniffing as loudly as he could, cradling her sack with his lithe arms, licking

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Cynjinn Island

Winston dipped her head lower, to the opening of winston's sheath, sniffed delicately. so strong! and so . . . enticing. winston snuffled forward and tease-touched him with her tongue.

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Feels Like Home

Though i'd half-expected this, the involuntary gasp came nonetheless, feeling his muzzle close over me entirely, his nose pressed into the downy fur just at the base of my sheath, sniffing eagerly, or as best he could when my cock was mostly cutting off his

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