Young Stud
Every day I sat outside, my eyes were caught by our horse servant, working on my husband's field. My soulmate hired him, more likely bought him from the slave market for a reasonable price but it was worth his work. The stallion looked young, maybe in...
Young Stud
**Every day I sat outside, my eyes were caught by our horse servant, working on my husband's field. My soulmate hired him, more likely bought him from the slave market for a reasonable price but it was worth his work. The stallion looked young, maybe...