Flame was frustrated. He had been defeated by a rival stallion when he had attempted to mount one if His mares. His tool, still throbbing with anticipation of entering a vagina, swung between his strong, black legs like a limp vine, thick and long.
Flame sighed and rubbed his painfully hard member on the grass. He hoped to see a mare, preferably a lusty one, but he would force her into it if she didn't want to. He was too needy.
Flame panted hard, massaging his penis on the grass. He had been SO close!
The ebony stallion, a large male with several scars, had wanted a made for some time now. He was annoyed at his recent losses. At this rate he'd be so desperate he'd take anyone.
Any female could have him if she wanted to. All she had to do was walk up to him and he'd Mount them.
Flame sighed and rubbed his painfully hard member on the grass. He hoped to see a mare, preferably a lusty one, but he would force her into it if she didn't want to. He was too needy.
Flame panted hard, massaging his penis on the grass. He had been SO close!
The ebony stallion, a large male with several scars, had wanted a made for some time now. He was annoyed at his recent losses. At this rate he'd be so desperate he'd take anyone.
Any female could have him if she wanted to. All she had to do was walk up to him and he'd Mount them.