The Goat Farm 7

And of course a bottle raised lamb turns into a very friendly sheep. in the group he was sitting with, there were five such ewes. a couple were four years old, two more were three, and one two year old ewe.

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Mutton Chop

Diomed sat down beside the sheep and ordered lemonade. he stared at the sheep for several minutes, clearly making the sheep uncomfortable. at last, the sheep turned and met diomed's eyes. diomed smiled.

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From big bad Wolf... to neutered pet

"little ewe likes having something deep in her little hole hmmmmmmm!?!" cubarus trembled offering himself up even more. "heheheh i thought so!" "well... little ewe i've got something even better, and much bigger for that little hole!"

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My tall and fluffy big brothers are in love with me? [Final Ch.]

Liam quickly followed suit, turning around and pushing his own lamb-tush onto zack's shaft from the left, sandwiching the throbbing wolf phallus between four soft and springy lamb-cheeks.

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The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:9

Vernon was not the type to find sheep attractive in any way. he had been around sheep folk his whole life but had never thought of such a thing. he had always been attracted to she wolves.

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Bear & Breakfast

The middle-aged ursine cracked a desirous smile, continuing to ride the dazed ovine with impressive vigor.

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Predation. Chapter Eight.

Free to speak his mind, to say what he wanted while being acutely aware of the sheep's reaction. shaun wanted that. the smell coming off the sheep told him that much.

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Latchkey Friend

The ewe under him admonished, having caught her breath after being ridden as hard as any porn star liam had ever seen. “i got it…” dan said, nabbing the box and handing it to the ewe.

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Hammering a Sheep

Hammer rammed into the fluffy sheep's ass in a wild rhythm, his massive balls slapping hard against the sheep with ever thrust. the bull grunted and moo'd, rivalling the moaning of the sheep.

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