I hummed as I ran the brush over his coat, eager to finish my chores and see Willoweyes. She had a spicy, cinnamon flavor. XXNX We were innocent children, but as we aged, boys began to take notice of me. But not as good as you.”
I gave a wicked laugh, my pussy on fire. She squirmed. I’ve barely started.”
“You’re amazing!” I shuddered, grasping her horn. I needed to muck out the stables and curry down the plow horse. Her thrusts ignited wave after wave of bliss through me. The heady scent of her salty, cinnamon-spiced pussy wafted through my nose. She was so deep in my pussy. My cock is bathed in your love! I backed up, bumping against the stall door. I didn’t want him. The unicorn’s muscles shifted and bunched beneath me, rubbing on my hard clit and my hot labia.
