A muscular centaur watched a pregnant farmer his eyes burning with desire
He envisioned the farmer's body yielding to his powerful thrusts a fantasy he often indulged in
The centaur's primal instincts took over his gaze fixed on his target
His desire for the farmer grew overwhelming a craving he knew he couldn't ignore
He imagined himself riding the farmer deeply fulfilling his deepest fantasies
The scene was set for a night of raw passion and forbidden pleasure
The centaur's powerful cock was ready for action hard and throbbing
He envisioned every detail of their encounter a lustful dance
The farmer would surrender to his every command a willing participant in his fantasy
Their bodies would intertwine in a symphony of pleasure and forbidden ecstasy
The centaur's lust was a raging inferno demanding satisfaction
He pictured their bodies contorting in pleasure
The farmer's moans would echo through the night a sweet melody to his ears
He imagined himself dominating the farmer his raw power taking control
The centaur's wild side was fully unleashed a creature of pure desire
He savored the thought of their bodies pressed together skin against skin
The farmer's vulnerability would only fuel his passion making him even harder
This was a night of unbridled lust and primal satisfaction
The centaur knew he would leave the farmer breathless and utterly sated
The memories of their encounter would forever brand them
