Broadening Ken's Horizons - Chapter 7 - Poker Night
They were both standardbreds, with smaller bodies and, i figured, smaller cocks than tom. the bear i wasn't sure about. roger, being the smallest of the group, had the final word on the plan.
Memories (NMA)
I wasn't that small, a standardbred not a heavy or anything, but i was muscled in a wiry way. he basically lifted me easy like a sack of wheat, pushing my back against the partition, the impact knocking my breath out of my lungs for a second.
Memories (NMA)
I wasn't that small, a standardbred not a heavy or anything, but i was muscled in a wiry way. he basically lifted me easy like a sack of wheat, pushing my back against the partition, the impact knocking my breath out of my lungs for a second.
Memories
I wasn't that small, a standardbred not a heavy or anything, but i was muscled in a wiry way. he basically lifted me easy like a sack of wheat, pushing my back against the partition, the impact knocking my breath out of my lungs for a second.
The Bro Code
A perfect bay standardbred, he was sexy as fuck. i could hear andy slapping his meat behind me again, and i growled out a warning. "better stop banging it so hard brother, you want to keep some for this pony ass. trust me, it's incredible."
The Western Plains Part 1: Discovery
He looked more traditional did neil, with some shire in him as well as standardbred, broader but shorter, he filled out his work gear pretty well though not as well as me.
Thunder And Lightning
She was on the stage, spinning on the bronze pole, her bared thonged crack twined around the metal like a polished gold hued toothpick, despite the fact that a normal standardbred equine could not even wrap his hand around the width. alas!
Revelations
Where my feathering had come from they had no idea; my whole family were standardbreds and thoroughbreds, no heavy at all.