My fur might not be as lustrous as it once was, but my muscles still ache with a strength that yearns to be put to good use. It’s been too long since I felt a man’s rough hands tangling in my mane, pulling my head back, making me feel utterly helpless and his to command. I crave the sensation of a heavy cock slamming into my pussy, grinding against my clit until I’m screaming, my legs wrapped tight around his waist as he rides me like the mare I am. I want to be bruised, marked, and fucked until my cunt is swollen and dripping with his cum. No sweet talk, just raw, animalistic pleasure where he takes what he wants and I give it all. This body was made to be ridden hard and left spent, begging for more. Come break this old horse, I dare you.