Beryl's erect penis is a sight to behold. A huge breeding tool proportional to his big dimensions. Such a hefty cock would look at home under a stallion. Kept warm and moist inside of it's sheath, as it comes out it's guaranteed to be dripping with salty goodness and steaming up the cold air around it. A bulge stands at the hilt of it, an uninflated knot that's sure to lock with whatever is lucky (and stretchy) enough to fit the whole thing. Smelly would be an understatement, the most potent kind of male musk oozing off from the throbbing black and pink flesh. Hanging down from his weight under Beryl's belly, it almost looks like a fifth leg, one that is wet, dripping and eager to slip into any presented orifice.