Ranch Hands
"fixes broken buildings, shoes horses, milks the cows, while chad tends to the fields. it's a pretty decent three man operation here."
Stocktaking
He gave me a slap on the ass, and bent to pull up his shorts, shoving a still dropped and semi stiff cock covered in a condom bulging with a spent load of stallion milk into his way too tight shorts. i could see his fucking medial through the fabric.
A Puppy For Christmas
Auroras mouth frothed in rabid hunger to devour either cock in one gulp and get a dose of horse milk to savor all day.
Wereness 4. The Bonding
[mare milking?] ( yes. it feels good. more. ) [slut pony getting enough milk?] [aye. whatever you are doing...don't stop. mmm.] you finally insert your thumb and press all your fingers together...
Stallions After Sunset [Commission]
The stallion-milking tunnel was exquisitely tight, even for haley who wasn't from the girthiest end of half-equines when it came to his endowment.
A Pegasus in Griffon Lands
Letting the mare milk out his pre, and slowly work himself to a climax. it was tempting to go rough but, he really wanted to savor this, it was hard to tell if he could talk the needy girl into more once she wasn't pacified by worshipping his cock.
Losers Serves
"aaahh...stallion milk..." gabe groaned, the hot fluids flooding into his rectum and sending him into a series of warm moans while his own cock jerked...once...twice...but still not there. "blimey..." dragonnan panted. "my...turn..."
Motivation
A flood of stallion milk, it filled my throat and overflowed, dripping from my muzzle over his scrotum. wave after wave of pure liquid fire filled my throat, drowning me in the essence of stud.
Pregnant males' facility
Gulping down the delicious, warm horse milk from ebony's breast, you shoved your cock inside the plump horse rear at the fastest manageable pace, eagerly listening to the noises the pregnant male made while receiving your meatpole, each of his low moans filling
Leather Wolf on the Panda Bear
His cock spurted pre-cum against his belly and onto the leathers of the bondage horse, milked from the inside by the wolf's fingers doing the nasty upon his rump.
Passive Daddy
Grady knew that each poke from his fingers on the bear's gland would make that modest length twitch and ooze out some more pre, forced out of him by the horse's milking action from within.