Pay backs... Teams Cunt Boi
Somebody laughed, as a huge set of sweat ball's slid back over jerome's muzzle. the big woolly black buffalo leered down at jerome. "open wide slut!"
Pseudo-castration
jerome's long marbled cock dropped, but hung limply between his massive thigh's. leaking pre-cum until the combination of the kickers paws and the big wolf's cock brought jerome to orgasm.
Coach Goat
Coach goat grunted in pleasure as he leaned over jerome's broad strong back. gripping his long springy stud hood in one hand and jerome's muscular hip with the other.
Own Your Very Own Myth!
jerome stammered in shock. "what are you complaining about?" the gelded roan cameron grunted. "at least you'd be the stallion... i've gotta play... play the mare!" jerome glanced at his brother angrily.
Helping a bro out
The alpaca chortled as he at last stepped back, withdrawing his throbbing cock from jerome no longer virgin hole. jerome staggered backwards looking down at his smooth crotch, noticing a bit of blood dribbling out of his empty sheath.
Finding a stud...
His balls slapped against jerome's faster than the passive cuck stallion could count. as much as jerome wanted to throw his ass back onto the huge pole that was impaling him.
Science Project… A big equine jock has a little mishap with his science geek roommates growth formula... luckily our old friend Charn is there to help them out with the trouble...
jerome pants breathlessly. "don't worry, jerome..." the tiger purrrs happily to himself, while he grinds his chest against those huge horse organs.
31. Who's a Good Boy?
He could feel his heart racing now as if jerome had some sort of a power over him, his jaw fell a bit as he stared intently into jerome's gaze. "i... no..."
There is no wrong door...
Again a aroused moan came from the other side of the wall, and jerome grew more excited. "don't worry, just take your time, i'll warn you when i'm going to cum." jerome felt surprisingly relieved, although still very nervous.
Your Predator for the evening
"goodeve' names jerome." "well hey there jerome." charn leaned forward, letting the light from the candle gleam on his large, sharp, powerful teeth. he smiled wider. "what's a nice, beefy boy like you doing around here?"
The Tiger and the Mouse by Serpion5
jerome replied. "how do you know my name?!" jake demanded. "who the hell are you?" "my name is jerome."
Three bears
In a relatively short time kord and jerome were sitting around drinking the ice bears beer. as it turned out jerome wasn't much of a drinker, or perhaps had a good buzz going already.