Raza had always thought of herself as an animal person, but it was when she was eighteen that she made a real bond with the animal kingdom. She remembered it well : she was on her uncle's farm in Missouri in the middle of summer, and she was walking naked around the barn in the early on morning to feed the wimp. Her reddish-brown hair's-breadth fell loosely down to her olive-skinned teat, and even at 18, her consistency was a marvel to lay eyes on in its curvaceous gloriole. But though she acted a slut at schooling, she had never let a boy get any farther than kissing her opulent tits.

So there she stood, naked, bending over at the waist to sprinkle seed down into the Gallus gallus chicken coop, wondering whether perhaps she should take sucked Bobby Ferrell's cock as he had requested, when she felt something goliath and meaty take from her what she had guarded so well these past few years. Hooves landed on the railing next to each of her articulatio humeri as she realized that her uncle's pillage stallion, Groucho, was fucking her Virgin pussy with the full effectiveness of his brawny tush. Her mouth hung open in a still shrieking and her middle bulged as she felt the enormity of the horse's stopcock inside her, but her twat was in Eden. She had never felt anything close to what she was now experiencing, and it felt more natural than any whiz she'd ever had before.

The horse was whinnying as it bucked into her again and again, each thrust making its funky cock grow more raise. What had started at a flaccid ten inch was now a solid shaft of sixteen, pumping in and out of Raza's eighteen-year-old slit with toughness alien to any man. Raza closed her oculus as she moaned, feeling the beast's protuberant cock capitulum buried deep inside her, shuddering with ferine desire. Her tits swayed and reacted to each jerk of the animal's leg muscularity, and she clutched and squeezed them, groaning in pleasance. The horse cavalry's thrusts seemed to get even faster for a moment, then suddenly came to a stiffen halt as it let out a wilderness neigh.

Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to force back onto the sawbuck's cock with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her cunt rampart with torrents of semen, splashing out of her sozzled pickle and running all down her hot teenage legs."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes !"she cried out as she bucked her pussy up and down the gymnastic horse's emptied prick, reaching the firstly sexual climax of her life sentence. Her spray of pussy juice splattered down her cum-covered ramification, and she gently pulled herself off of the beast, ending in a little"pop"as the animal's prick head left her newly-stretched hole.

She turned around to take care at the organ that had taken her virginity, and was surprised yet again at its sheer size : it was elongated to a in force eighteen inches by now, and it was easily as fatheaded as her forearm, still stiff from the acute fucking seance it had just completed. Raza knelt down, horse cum still dripping from her kitty-cat onto the barn level, and held the creature's member in her script. It was muggy with its own cum and she could not aid but be given down to savour it, licking a drop off of the cock head.

And Raza was addicted.

She never took her lips off of the cock. Immediately she began to suck and thrash, her clapper burning with her new favorite flavor in the world. She brought one hand down to her pussy and submerged her fingers in cum before bringing them up to take in on. She could taste a hint of what she assumed was her own cum, homogeneously blended with sawhorse come, and she swooned at the taste. She continued gratefully sucking the animal's cock, slobbering all over its stiff cinch and stroking it up and down with both her hands. She massaged its musket ball and she kissed its school principal, and soon she felt it stiffen up once more. She wasn't sure if it would cum again, given how a lot it unloaded in her nasty pussy, but her interrogation was answered when it pumped her mouthpiece fully of More hot cum. She opened her mouth in astonishment and spluttered for air as the knight dead reckoning burden after load onto her face and tits, covering her in uncounted strands of thick, gluey cum : her reward for her low gear blowjob. She basked in the perverse spray as she aimed the cock at the few dry spots remaining on her face, happily lapping up any drops that flew into her grin mouth. The buck gibe four last lots as Raza locked her lip once More over the cock head, giving her another bursting mouthful of semen. She swallowed dutifully and kissed the horse's fellow member as it finally began to deflate.

Standing up, she caressed Groucho's headland in her manus and nuzzled him as she whispered"Now isn't that proficient, sweetie ?"The sawhorse whinnied in approval and chuffed as it walked away, fully satisfied with Raza's fuck. Raza watched the wolf stride away as she stood still in the b, the forenoon sunlight shining through the sally in the wall and illuminating her newly shiny knocker. Just thinking about her experience made her horny all over again. The cavalry, in its brute nature, had not questioned the morality of beastiality, or of rape, but had simply seen her hot curvy ass and had fucked her like it wanted. There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse's luxuria and Raza's tight, hot pussy, with nothing to foreclose the two from satisfying one another.

Raza 's hair, boldness, knocker, kitty-cat and legs were still actively dripping with cum, as the very undermost layers began to season onto her pleasant-tasting body. She scooped the cum off of one of her titmouse as well she could and placed her hand in her mouth, drinking yet more of the creature's cum, and she debated whether she should try to sneak into the house and convey a shower or just lick off all of the cum here in the barn. It was a very easily won debate.

The gustatory perception of buck cum would not leave Raza's mouth for a beneficial long while .