Hondo Flanks grunted masculinely as he pushed the door to his hotel door with his foot, hefting his wife in his strong, ex-football player arms and carrying her bridal style through the doorway. Under the layer of excess fat he kept due to both old age breeding laziness and snugglier cuddles, his well-kept muscles flexed and strained to hold his wife’s chubby 260 pound frame. He didn’t have any trouble doing it, but it’d been a while since he had last done it. And she’d gained a few more pounds since then, which he loved immensely.
Dipping his wife slightly, the white stallion planted his lips on his lovely mare’s soft lips, covered in purple lipstick, as he let out a soft, loving sigh. He spun around slowly to close the door behind him, then sauntered slowly towards the bed, dancing gently with the mare he held in his arms until he reached the bed. Upon reaching the king-sized hotel bed, Hondo dipped his wife yet again to set her down on the plush bed.
Cookie Crumbles, upon being laid down onto the bed, wrapped her pink arms around her loving husband’s neck to pull him close, kissing him back passionately with a soft giggle. She then let her hands trail down her hubby’s back, stroking along his gaudy Hoofwaiian shirt, before she reached his sizable rump, slipping her soft hands under his shorts and squeezing his cheeks gently.
Chuckling loudly, Hondo gave up on attempting to pull back and wipe the sweat from his brow, instead wrapping his arms around his wife’s plush waist and pulling himself down, smooching her back warmly as he held Cookie’s plush belly close to his own, slightly less squishy one. And they stayed there, cuddling innocently for a good few minutes before Hondo pulled back with a small grin.
“Now aren’t you a little cuddlebug,” he told his wife before nuzzling his snoot against hers, tickling it with his well kept moustache and earning a small giggle from her, “I’m startin’ to think that maybe you wanna make this honeymoon special.” With that, he huggled her even tighter, pressing his lips against hers for a short moment.
Pressing eagerly against her husband, she smooched him back happily and moved her hands around her hubby’s squishy belly, reaching for the bottom of his shirt. She wasted no time in undoing the buttons from bottom to top, revealing the torso of her chubby stud to the world. Or just the hotel room.
Using a moment of distraction as opportunity, Hondo being just the slightest bit flustered at his wife undoing his clothing, Cookie swiftly slid under the small amount of space between the two of them, moving to nuzzle against her husband’s soft chest floof, sticking out right between his small moobs. She nestled against the slightly sweaty chest, sighing softly before looking up at her husband.
“Just about as special as the other ten, dearie.” She told him warmly, then proceeded to continue smooching her way down the plush white belly before her until she reached her husband’s shorts. She giggled for a moment at his gaudy golden belt buckle, remembering the vacation she’d bought that for him as a joke, then set to work on unbuckling them and releasing the delicious bulge they kept contained.
“Hold on just a minute, little lady,” Hondo told his wife, pulling back just enough to distance his crotch from her grasping hands, then he shrugged his shoulders and let his touristy shirt fall to the ground, “If I’m gonna undress then I think it’s only fair that you do too.” With that, he took a step closer and brushed Cookie’s dress straps off of her shoulders.
With a small giggle, Cookie slid under her husband’s large form, standing herself beside him and smooching him on the cheek. “Allow me~” She told her sweetie before slowly, teasingly removing her red floral patterned dress and revealing her dark pink underwear and most of her chubby body, lightly sheened with sweat due to their hot but relaxing day. The mare then turned around to present her bra strap to her husband. “A little help?”
Hondo couldn’t help but smile both eagerly and lewdly, rushing to expertly work on his wife’s bra only through dire need to see her lovely breasts. Thankfully for him, it only took a few moments until he unhooked the damned thing, letting the devil clothing fall to the ground where it belonged. He then leaned forwards, pressing his lips against the side of her neck as he groped her perky E-cup breasts.
Using her ample and plush rump, still slightly covered with her dark pink panties, she ground against her hubby’s crotch, massaging that big bulge he had hidden. Then she used her foal-bearing hips to push him away, using her freedom to relax herself back on the bed. She stretched her arms above her head, revealing tiny tufts of light pink fluff on her armpits, much smaller than the floof on her husband’s chest.
Hondo found himself eyeing his wife like she was the most beautiful mare in the world as, to him, she was. He fumbled greatly with his belt buckle, his lust addled mind eagerly wanted to rush to pleasuring his wife’s plump body. After a moment, he freed his bulge from both his shorts and his cute tighty whities, already damp with both sweat and precum. All that was left was kicking off his shoes, then he beared down upon his wife just again, giving her a massively lustful grin.
But she pressed a finger against his snoot, pressing him back slightly as she shook her head. “Nooooot quite~.” She teased as she lifted her legs, displaying the one piece of not naughty clothing she still had on. Her shoes. A sensible, if a bit large, pair of nice walking shoes that would do much better off of her sizable feet.
Chuckling gently, Hondo nuzzled his wife. “How could I forget?” He asked rhetorically as he pulled back to focus on his wife’s feet. He pulled off the right shoe first, not wasting any time as he removed the sock along with the shoe, then he grinned at the somewhat sweaty and just a tiny bit musky foot. He nearly dove right in to smooching and worshiping the cute foot, but he instead paced himself and removed the other shoe and sock.
Cookie wiggled her toes enticingly, and that was all that her husband needed to go ahead and dive in.
He nuzzled his face against her right foot, sniffing gently and breathing in his wife’s sweet musk, causing her to giggle gently. Egged on by her reaction, he pressed his tongue out and lightly dragged it from heel to toes, all ten inches, before popping her big toe in his mouth and suckling gently. Her increased giggles and toe wiggling only enticed him further, moving onto her other toes after a few moments.
After a good amount of time of suckling and worshiping her one foot, Hondo felt that he’d cleaned all of the gentle, sweet sweat off of it. As such, he gave it one last nuzzle and kiss, giving her one heck of a squealing giggle, then moved over to her other gently kicking foot to continue his lovings. And he just followed the same pattern as before. A few gentle licks from heel to toe, nuzzling and snuffling (tickling her gently with his moustache), then suckling happy on her cute toes to the pleasure of the both of them.
But, as quickly as she’d offered them, Cookie pulled her now very clean feet back from her husband, deciding that the teasing and tickling was getting a bit too much. Instead, she wrapped her slightly thick legs around Hondo’s wide waist, pulling him in close to her with a sultry gaze. She shot him a lewd grin as she expertly pulled him in a way to press their bellies together. And, in between them…
Hondo couldn’t resist bucking his hips, feeling the warm and plush bellies wrapping around his long, thick black cock. He huffed out loudly, rocking his hips and pulling his torso back just a bit so that his sixteen inch shaft was only stroking along his wife’s plump, well-fed belly. Grumbling softly, he leaned in to bear down on his wife, moving just above her and looming over her just a small bit as he reached down to smooch her.
In response, the purple mare wrapped her arms around the back of her hubby’s neck and pressed her bulging belly up against him again. And, with a huffing snort, Hondo planted his hands gently on her stomach and began to grind his erect and drooling member against his wife’s fat and lovely tummy for a few short moments.
After a while he began to get into it, his hips moving faster and his fat, swollen balls slapping against the bottom of Cookie’s belly as he began attempting to just fuck his third favorite part of his wife. That was, until he was suddenly pulled down into a smooch from his wife. This small action caused his shaft to jolt, slapping against his stomach in a show of dominance as it let out a large shot of precum to splatter on his wife’s breasts.
Despite knowing that he had more places to be, and thanking Celestia he was such a virile stud, he continued rocking and grinding against the soft tummy and fucked the space between his and his wife’s stomachs. Already, he felt that he was getting a bit too hot and bothered, most likely due to how pent-up he was from their vacationing (and maaaaybe a few potiony drinks he drank without knowing) and his apple sized balls drew up against his crotch.
Cookie, loving the enthusiasm, moved her hands both to squish her hubby’s rear gently and press his against his hips a bit more intently. She could feel the drool of the precum intensify and his shaft twitch and flare in just the way that she recognized. As such, she closed her eyes to be safe.
Thankfully she didn’t have to as her husband moved to hover above her more instead of just leaning down against her, wrapping a hand around his shaft and stroking in order to finish himself off. He moaned out loudly, giving one last buck before releasing the first of many loads to splatter against his wife’s belly and breasts.
“Well someone got a bit too excited~” Cookie teased as she leaned back down, feeling that her job there was done. She let her arms rest behind her head once again, teasingly eyeing her stud as she gave him a hint of where he was needed next.
Without even needing any further guidance or bouncing back from his orgasm, Hondo pounced upon his wife in that instant, immediately forgetting the cum stained belly he’d left behind. This was a bit new, but it seemed like it was going to be kind of fun. There’s nothing wrong with being a little adventurous, even in older age.
The white stallion planted his muzzle against his wife’s armpit, nuzzling and snuffling gently to get all of his wife’s sweet musk in his nose. He sighed happily after sniffing, wrapping his arms around that pink mare and huggling her loosely for a moment. And then he removed himself from his wife, allowing her to sit up and assume the position.
And yet Hondo still couldn’t help but blush, nuzzling his wife as she sat up. He wrapped his arms around her and used his free hands to play with her stomach, giggling with glee for a small moment. “You know, hon, you don’t gotta do this for me.”
Reaching her left arm up, she stroked a hand through her husband’s wavy brown mane, leaning back against him and did her best to nuzzle the heck outta him. “Oh come on now, it’s not like I haven’t asked you to do anything for me. The lingerie?”
This earned a chuckle and a returned nuzzle from Hondo, even adding a small smooch to her cheek before he returned to snuggling and squishing belly. “Well I did look dang good in that pair of panties. Any idea where they ended up?” He let his hands drift down lower, slipping his thumbs under his wife’s pair of panties for a short moment, teasing her gently until he moved his hands back to the plump tummy again.
“You ripped them, dear.” She responded sadly, remembering how good his rump looked in them, despite the fact that it, along with his fat throbbing cock, contributed in the tearing. Speaking of, she could feel said shaft pressing against her side as her husband softly thrusted and ground it between a gentle fold in her bellyfat.
Before he could even respond to her, Cookie lit her horn with magic and wrapped its warm, tingly aura around her husband’s thick black cock. Using this, she stroked it very gently for a few seconds, earning a soft groan from him, before angling it upwards and pressing its flared tip against her armpit, tickling it gently with the small tuft of fluff under it.
Hondo grit his teeth, bucking up against the floof with a heavy groan. He rutted gently against the armpit for a few moments before getting up on his knees, angling the top of his shaft to press against the armpit. He impatiently rolled his hips softly, distracting himself by giving his lovely loving wife a smooch on the neck, breathing out a soft sigh.
And Cookie took her sweet time in lowering her arm fully around her husband’s cock, allowing him to truly fuck her armpit. She didn’t quite understand it, but he didn’t understand her love of his sizable rump in a pair of frilly panties. Some things just are. So, she curled her arm slightly and created a small tightness between her arm and her side.
This was all that Hondo needed. He pumped his hips once to test the waters, groaning out loudly as he felt the warm pseudo-hole stroking along his shaft and the tuft of fuzz tickling along his shaft, nearly from base to tip. Loving the feeling, and glancing over to his wife to see her reaction of slight, but not intense, enjoyment, the white stud began to buck very slowly back and forth, starting to actually fuck the armpit.
Due to his recent orgasm Hondo, while still immensely turned on and despite the pleasure flooding his body due to the feeling of giving his wife’s armpit a good, nice fuck, didn’t quite feel his much needed second one coming on that quickly. It was hurrying itself along nicely, of course, but definitely not as swiftly. As such, to waste time, he wrapped his arms around his cuddly wife and gently gripped his rough hands on her soft breasts, tweaking and playing with her nipples, making her moan gently and wiggle in his loving grasp.
This had the added benefit of giving him more control over the situation and the speed of the fucking.
So he pistoned his hips back and forth, moaning and groaning while he rutted against his wife’s impromptu hole for all it was worth. And that seemed to mean only a few more moments as, while his stamina had been extended due to his orgasm a lot of moments ago, he was still a stud who wasn’t allowed to perform his studly duties for weeks.
He was a bit too pent up.
And that caught up to him suddenly, his hips hiking as he held himself closely to his wife, bucking shallowly against her and groaning through grit teeth. He then pulled back from Cookie very tentatively, laying her back and raising her arm above her head. Only then could he see the strange smile on her face mixed with a very large blush. He found it strange, but he could worry about that much later.
Instead he just assumed the position, pressing the tip of his shaft against the deepest part of his wife’s armpit. Right against the tiny fluff of hair. Feeling his still swollen balls pressing up against him for a second time, he ground his hips forwards and let loose his seed right on his wife yet again as he made sure to aim every bit of it against her armpit.
His orgasm lasted for a fraction of a second shorter than his last one did, and Hondo was a bit disappointed in himself for showing signs of decay already. So, to slow down a moment, he leaned down against his wife and cuddled her gently, smooching her on her cheek.
“I hope that didn’t get a little too weird for you, hon.” He told her gently, nuzzling the still softly blushing cheeks and finding himself unable to resist smooching them again and again. He wanted to make sure she was as comfortable as possible, and that meant severe aftercare if it was needed. Even if it was something as normal as this.
But, to his gleeful findings, Cookie warmly returned the smooches and nuzzles right back at him, wrapping her arms around his body and snuggling closely to him. She rolled to lay atop him, not caring that her cum-coated belly was pressing against his clean tum, as she deserved to defile him as much as she had her. And it wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy it.
The pink mare pulled back for a moment to straddle her lover, sitting her fat rump gently on his stomach and grinding it back against her stud’s still erect and throbbing shaft and pressing it against her dark pink panties.
In response, and with a cheeky grin, Hondo sat up slightly and planted his hands on his wife’s plump ass, squeezing and jiggling it through her thin panties. He couldn’t resist bucking his hips against the fabric, trying to hotdog his shaft between those beautiful cheeks with all his might but failing hard.
Breathing out a sigh to calm himself, shaking off the arousal that was distracting him and instead moving his hands under the top of his wife’s underwear. Very veeeery slowly, and with the help of Cookie standing up very slightly, Hondo slid her underwear down off her rump, causing it to jiggle slightly as it pressed up against the drooling, throbbing cock that eagerly throbbed up against it.
He slid the panties down her thick thighs with a lustful grin, finally freeing the plump mare’s wonderful rump from its tight prison. And the white stallion wasted no time in repositioning his mare, moving her back as he humped his hips forward to get his thick shaft right in between those plump pink cheeks while he gripped and jiggled them a tiny bit roughly.
And Cookie bucked her hips back as well as she pressed her hands against her lover’s fluffy chest for leverage. She even leaned down a few times to give her hubby a smooch, but he was a little too distracted in grinding against her rear, covering it with liters and large shots of precum.
Feeling his orgasm slooowly approaching, Hondo decided that busting his load on his wife’s rear, while being a very appealing idea, wouldn’t be just as fun as unloading once or twice inside of it. With a devious grin, he bucked a few times and teased her rear with his hands, then gently wrapped his arms around her and rolled the both of them over to be freed from his wife’s heavy and tempting ass.
He stood up from the bed, moving to the bottom edge and enticing his wife with a wiggle of his shaft, calling her over with a sly grin.
Cookie nearly bust out laughing at this attempt at seduction but resisted the urge due to her love for the stallion. She could use it later, but now she laid down near the edge of the bed and let her legs hang off of the edge, giving her loving husband free reign on how he fucked her. And, with a sultry gaze and a beckoning finger, she showed him how seduction was truly done.
Obviously this was much more effective and classy than a dong wiggle, luring him in like a siren’s call that wouldn’t kill him when he approached. He wasted no time in mounting her in the missionary position, pressing the tip of his shaft between her large and plump cheeks and poking right at her tight, slightly sweaty but still clean hole.
He prodded at the soft, tight ponut for a moment as he lubed it up with the immense amount of precum he was producing and prepped his wife for some rough lovings. Okay not exactly rough but still slightly less gentle than his lover was used to. If he could handle it.
But he prefaced it with a gentle smooch to his wife’s lips, leaning down above her as he prepared himself. They shared a moment of loving gazing as Hondo slid his hands across his wife’s chubby belly and fat breasts, tweaking along her perky nipples to get her even more into the mood.
Then he bucked his hips forwards without much warning, forcing a gasp from Cookie’s lips as the tip of Hondo’s shaft popped in with little resistance. The gasp quickly turned into a moan as the stud swiftly slid all the cock he could into her hole without discomfort. With the ridiculous amount of natural lube he was putting out, he didn’t need to stop until he couldn’t due to the angling.
With an annoyed snort, he lifted his wife with his big, strong arms and repositioned the both of them so that he was kneeling on the bed, belly to belly with his sweetheart, and she had her legs wrapped around him. Satisfied with the new position, he got right down to business and began to rut the mare before him.
He started out slowly, bucking a few inches of his long cock in and out of his wife as he acclimated her to the start of the fucking. His hips slapped against her plush rear gently and his low-hanging balls grazed the sheets of the bed every time he entered her again with a soft kiss on the lips. His hands trailed over her body, stroking along her foal-bearing hips up to her lovely, chubby tummy, then to her breasts which he massaged and tweaked the nipples of.
After a couple of long, loving moments of that, he began to draw his hips an inch or two further back before thrusting his shaft in right down to the base with a heightened intensity. He wrapped his arms under Cookie’s in order to get added leverage, lifting her up just a tiny bit as he beared down upon her.
Hondo couldn’t help but grin down at his lover as he heard her moans begin to fill the air, both his rutting and rubbing against her body and breasts beginning to spark her lusts. This just egged him on to redouble the speed of his hips and the loving ministrations on his wife’s body. On his lower belly, he could feel a gentle heat and a growing wetness pressing between the two of them. To him, this just proved that he was doing his job as an old stud very well.
Of course his speedy fucking seemed to catch up with him quickly as his shaft, twitching harshly and letting loose a shot of precum every few thrusts, indicated a swift end to their fun without much fanfare.
Which is why Hondo planned for this.
Pulling out of his wife with a soft smile, hearing her whine out softly as the tip of his shaft popped out of her rear with a sound not unlike a cork out of a bottle of wine, he stepped aside to let her breathe.
And he took the moment to breathe as well, stretching his arms above his head and giving a small yawn before turning back to his wife. She was, obviously, not too happy to have been left unsatisfied by her husband, but by the look of the slick and drooling, throbbing shaft between her hubby’s thick thighs and the fact that she couldn’t feel warm, potent cum leaking out of her rump. So, he still had his job to do.
Leaning back to his wife in order to finish what he’d started he nuzzled up against her, then absentmindedly rubbed a hand across her chubby tummy while he ran through his plan yet again. With a grin, he teased said hand up her body, stroking a finger all the way to her chin, then gently angled her head to look at him. “Soooo, hows about you get on up on your hands and knees and let me take care of it from there, hun?”
Giggling softly Cookie did as she was told, wiggling her fat rump as she rolled over and assumed the position. She did, however, scoot over just a bit and nuzzle against her big chubby hubby before going back to position. “Oh alright honeybunch, just make sure to, ya know, finish up inside o’me?” She shot him a cheeky grin, then added to it with a little wiggle of her fat rump cheeks as well.
Hondo wasted no time mounting his lover, wrapping his arms around her thick waist and slowly sliding his shaft back into her without much difficulty due to the severely lubed hole and cock. Once completely hilted in Cookie, he moved her pink mane aside in order to kiss lovingly at her neck, breathing out softly as he prepared himself.
And then he drew his hips back so that the thick, flared tip of his cock nearly slipped out of her tight hole. Just the feeling of emptiness in his wife’s body made her whimper and wiggle under him, forcing a moan from the white stallion’s lips. Egged on by this, and with a deviously lewd grin on his face, he decided to keep his wife happy and thrusted right back in, earning a heady groan from her as his balls slapped against her fat ass.
Hondo quickly set into a steady pace of rutting his wife, drawing his hips away from her delectable rump until nearly popping out, then sliding it right back in to a chorus of moans from the both of them. His hands traveled up and down his wife’s torso, stroking along her belly, jiggling and wobbling cutely with every hard thrust, and her large and perky breasts, hanging down low enough for her hard nipples to graze gently against the bedsheets as they swayed back and forth with the quickening bucking. The white stud couldn’t resist planting smooch upon smooch against his wife's neck, back and shoulders with every time he entered her.
Of course, this fast-paced manner of pleasuring his lover, even if she had her face buried in the pillow while moaning out needily, was bringing forth the problem of the orgasm Hondo had felt building before he switched positions. With every thrust he drew ever so closer to the inevitable bursting of the dam and in that moment he felt absolutely no need to hold back anymore. But that didn’t mean that he couldn’t have fun with it.
Hooking his arms under his wife’s thighs suddenly, he used all of the strength in his body to lift her up while using her legs as leverage. It wasn’t the cleanest job, Cookie wiggling about strongly in surprise, but he managed to get her off of the bed. And, with that, he too hopped off the bed, but carefully and gently in order to not hurt his pink lover.
Catching on to what he was doing, his wife wrapped her arms back around his neck in order to hold on for dear life as her husband began to hump in and out of her quickly the second he stood standing. Hondo gripped and caressed Cookie’s thighs and whatever bits of rump he could get to feverishly, clenching his eyes tight and snorting loudly as he felt what little amount of barrier his orgasm had until firing just vanish with one last buck.
With a heavy groan, muffled quickly as he bit down on his wife’s shoulder passionately, the stud humped shallowly at the hole he buried himself in, firing off the first large, hot, and virile load to actually get inside of his wife. It was quickly followed up by a second slightly smaller one, and a third that was just a bit smaller than that.
Feeling the warmth filling up her rear as her hubby filled her up full, Cookie could feel her body twitch and shiver pleasurably in his warm and masculine embrace as an orgasm of her own hit her. Her very untouched genitals quivered and dripped their liquid onto the carpet of the hotel room. They would have to tip the cleaning mares very well due to the many liquids flung around the room during their passionate love making.
Speaking of, Hondo collapsed back on the bed with a lustful growl, making sure that his wife went unharmed as he humped and ground against her rear while his orgasm came to an end. With a final shot that was more of a trickle of cum, fifteen shots later, he relaxed against her back and gave a small sigh.
He wasted no time in pulling out despite his want to stay hilted inside and snuggle up against her for the night. Upon retracting his cum-coated shaft from her tight rump, he released a small flood of his own seed to leak down upon the bed sheets. He felt no remorse. A large throb signalled to Hondo that his cock felt like its job wasn’t done, and a telltale swelling in his balls solidified that fact. His body wanted one more shot before it would let him doze off.
Knowing this, Cookie leaned towards him and smooched the tip of it and, in the process, licked up the cum that was covering it and drawing an eager, if a bit tired, moan from Hondo. Provoked by her husband’s pleasured sounds, Cookie was urged to open her mouth as wide as it could get, then wrap it around the still cum dirtied tip of the shaft. It was a bit of a stretch, but she managed it.
She was a bit surprised to taste a strangely sweet and soft musk beyond her husband’s powerful and masculine musk as she lapped her tongue across the head, but she quickly figured that it was her own that he picked up from her sweaty rump. A slight sliver of pleasure ran down her spine as she realized that it was probably all over his cock, so she’d have to just clean all of it off while she was at it.
With a deep sigh, the pink mare pressed her head deeper onto her husband’s shaft and let the next few inches she could into her mouth. She whimpered gently at feeling the tip tap against her throat, but she remained strong and calm as she lapped and sucked eagerly. Noting that there were about ten or so inches left, the mare breathed out a huff, the air rolling across her hubby’s shaft and drawing out a great big moan from him, and prepped herself for some deep throat swabbing.
Thankfully she was a magical unicorn pony, so when Hondo gripped her mane gently and bucked his hips forwards a good few inches, all that happened was that she got one heck of an unwelcome, at that moment, addition to her surprisingly stretchy throat hole. She whimpered and moaned out as five inches of cock slid down her throat and throbbed heftily, already drooling more precum down into her belly.
Cookie, after being given a moment to acclimate to the thick rod that was pushed down her throat, slowly took back to cleaning the few inches of cock in her mouth, lapping and suckling as the further bits of the shaft twitched eagerly deeper down. Once that bit was clean, she slowly moved to take in more and more, having to open her maw even wider when she met the even thicker ring in the midpoint of the shaft.
She slowly sucked her way down the cock to the pleasured moans and groans of her husband who, at this point, was gripping tightly at her mane and fighting his best to not thrust deep into that tight, warm hole until he was balls deep and just unload his last volley of cum straight into her belly. Instead he just bucked a few more inches in, giving her more to clean off.
After a few moments of cleaning and no breathing, Cookie had her snooter buried against her husband’s crotch as she cleaned the last bit of cock that she had before her. All she could taste was the two different musks that had coated it and the tasty flavor of cock that sent shivers through her loins. Now all that was needed was to finish him off, and hopefully without making another mess.
So she swallowed twice, then moaned out around her husband’s shaft.
And that was all that was needed to set him off, gripping her head and fucking her throat by grinding his hips against her as hard as he could without it getting ridiculously uncomfortable. Shooting through his cock, at least a liter of cum was sent down into Cookie’s tummy to warm it up and fill it as much as it could.
Hondo pulled his shaft out of his wife’s throat after he finished with his orgasm, flopping back onto the bed with a tired and satisfied groan out into the air. After catching her breath, Cookie followed shortly and threw herself on top of her sleepy husband, snuggling him close with slightly come covered arm and nuzzling up against him.
“Wanna just take a snooze after all that workout,” she asked her soft lover as she pulled him a bit closer, nuzzling her snooter against his chest floof, “Or, should we jump in the shower and maybe you can return the favor a few times?”
Her question was quickly met with a loud snore, her husband missing it by having fallen deeply asleep.
With a deep sigh, she figured that was a good enough answer and buried her muzzle against her husband, using him as a pillow as she followed him into slumber. Maybe she could get her satisfaction from him in the dream world.
