> Until one day, when Big Mac felt his precious mare's tongue on the end of his stallionhood. And she didn't stop there, as she worked her muzzle around his shaft. He felt like he could explode at those first licks, but she teased him for painfully long. It was agonizing as his muscles tensed themselves around fractured bones and stitched skin, fighting against the tight walls of padding and fiberglass. He chuffed heavily, nostrils flaring through their grommets, Breathing shallower than was comfortable against his casted chest and belly. He moaned into his casted muzzle as his came closer and closer to climax, as she teased the eye of his penis and worked faster along its length.
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> Part 1: >>2714184
> Part 2: >>2714186
> Part 4: >>2714188