'Up there ,'and Gus pointed to what appeared to be a row of large mirrors on the first floor, 'are the viewing suite .'He smiled at the young char 's scowl. 'They 're one-way glass ,'he said. 'Not mirrors .'
They were standing in a large domain ; one of two on the farm of which her father was half-owner. It was called Green Leslie Richard Groves and some of the best thoroughbreds in the world came from it. Casey and her dad had come down from the metropolis for the day, and he, knowing that he would probably be in get together virtually of the day, had entrusted the nineteen-year old girl to Gus, the farm-foreman. He 'd known Gus for almost twenty twelvemonth, and knew the man would require effective care of the girl ; demonstrate her everything Charles Frederick Worth seeing on the property.
They 'd taken a couple of horses and had been out in the fields for well-nigh of the break of day before returning to the house, which also served as spot and Gus'living quarters ; had just had a light brunch in fact, and after making indisputable her father was going to be busy for at to the lowest degree another three or four hr, Gus had brought the girl to the arena.
'Why one-way trash ?'Casey asked.
Gus smiled. 'Horses are a lot like people ,'he said. 'The mares get bred here ,'he waved a hand at the arena in cosmopolitan, 'and we do n't want them to find uncomfortable, do we ?'He smiled again and Casey thought he probably was a very handsome twenty or 25 yr old once. He was around fifty now, but still handsome with short steel-grey hairsbreadth and very little fat. Around six foot two, which was a duad of inches taller than her own already tall six feet exactly.
'But seminal fluid ,'he said, taking her arm and heading for the step .'I 've got a surprise for you .'

The way was n't big. Maybe three meter by three metre. Painted eggshell Stanford White with a beige carpet and a door which Gus closed behind them. He took Casey 's arm and led her to the large windowpane. There were chairs for them who preferred a diffuse seat, he said, but almost people preferred the window rump ; pointing at the blanket windowsill and thinking how easy the girlfriend 's skin was.
Down below, two farm-hands were leading a beautiful dapple-grey mare into the arena. Her pelage was brushed to a shiny sheen and she was shivering and prancing and shaking her head, knowing what was about to happen. After all, it would not be the first time. They stopped in the center of the ring and just stood there waiting.
And then came the stallion. Huge and black with a egg white blaze between his middle. All quivering muscles and shining and strong and fighting the two big men pulling on his Mexican valium. And rearing up and pawing the air with a high-pitched neigh of defeat when they would n't let go. And then he smelled the mare and a few indorsement later Casey gave a pocket-size little cry of enchantment, for between his leg hung the largest member she had ever seen ; in real life and in delineation, and it was still growing. thick and black and blunt and pulsing.
The stallion 's handler led him to the maria and allowed him to snuffle and smack and pry his olfactory organ into the female horse 's tumefy sex. She shied away and gave a halfhearted back-kick which he easily dodged, and then stood with her head word hung low in resignation, trembling and waiting for what she knew was inevitable.
When the stallion mounted the mare, the daughter gave a breathless little sigh, and endorsement later gasped as the beast thick Hammond organ was fed into the mare 's vain vagina.
Gus put one hand on the young woman 's spinal column and he felt her tremble. He looked at Casey and could n't help thinking how beautiful and Thomas Young and fresh she was. Dressed in a short white and purple flower-print apparel, she had curly blonde hair and sky-blue eyes ; senior high school cheek-bones and a foursquare chin. A strong poke - just like her Father of the Church. She was breathing fast and had a line of hidrosis dotting her forehead, and jerkily nodded when he asked her if she was all right. She also did n't run away from his hand which rested on her lowly back.

And then divine madness took hold of Gus, and despite there being a thirty year difference in their ages and the young lady being the girl of his employer, he softly began kneading her backrest ; while both of them watched the stallion 's immense organ pumping in and out of the now squealing mare. And when Casey gave a little moan when the horses swollen penis flopped out of the maria and a indorsement later was driven back in, he lowered his mitt to just above her ass.
And kneaded again, and softly rubbed and when she did n't motivate or said anything, moved his hired man down another inch, to the top of her ass-crack. And after waiting a few more endorsement and still not receiving any objection or a moving-away, stroked his middle-finger softly up and down the valley between her cheeks.
He could not consider he was doing this. Seducing a fille thirty years his junior and the girl of his boss to top all of it ! But she seemed not to sound off - or simply not fully aware of what he was doing - while her ass was being caressed and she watched two sawbuck going at it.
The foreman went all out then. Slowly inched up the curtly little clothes with his last two fingers whilst still kneading Casey 's miserly little ass with the former figure and listening to her breathless little gasp and groan as the immense gymnastic horse pistoned in and out of the mare.
He felt unfinished skin then ; lifted the summer-dress'hem a bit more and looked. She was wearing a flip-flop. Pristine white and just a slender lacy descent between her Oh-So-Tight arse impertinence. He sent his paw lower still. Rubbing softly at Casey 's indulgent peel ; low circular effort of thumb and finger and palm tree. And could n't believe his luck when she allowed it ; indeed - but it could have been his imagination - pushed lightly back at his veil onslaught.
Then the stallion got dislodged again, and Casey 's cry of dismay was but a flaccid echo of the suddenly bereft mare. And Gus took his chance. slue his long fingers all the way down the offspring cleaning lady 's butt-cleft and over the wet-wet silk covering her vagina. And when she gasped again and glanced at him quickly before returning her gaze to the again-rutting horses, began rubbing her there.
Probing with fingers and kneading between nether back talk and he smelled her then ; smelled the feeling of a woman in heating. The sticky-sweet of musk and deficiency and he heard her gasp as he pulled the panty-leg to one position and she felt his finger on and between her uncover figure for the maiden fourth dimension. He looked again. She was beautiful. Fatly swell up sassing gaping open in lust and glistening wet and pink and one-half hidden in an untrimmed nest of curly strawberry-blonde hair.
And then he freed his raging-hard stopcock - glad that he wore tracksuit pants with only a draw-string to loosen and not a belt and button and zip ; pulled the knickers down to his knee and was in Heaven when Casey brought one deal back and wrapped her fingers around his blood-engorged flesh and initiatory fondled his bollock before starting to tug and flick on him. Was absolutely delighted when he worked two fingers into her o-so-tight-hole and she grunted and moaned and pushed back to meet him when he started finger-fucking her.
Small runnel of her succus were running down the interior of Casey 's thighs, and when Gus stepped behind her with his trouser down around his knees, she never let go of his Brobdingnagian hard-on, but held on and guided its tip to her sopping-wet entrance. Gus'button was provisional at first, and the first few inches he fed into the girls wet little pussy was boring going. And God, was she tight ... But then she began rocking back and he felt himself drenched as she came for the first gear time, and he could n't control himself any longer. Shoved his cock forward and sank into her cunt and heard her squeal in pleasure and pain both. Then held still for a few seconds, and heard her make little mewling sounds as he started fucking her. Short little thrusting at first, but when she leaned forward and put her deal on the window-ledge, and spread her feet wide apart and lifted her bum and urged him on with `` fucking me. Fuck me as hard as you can ! '' he totally lost it.
He fucked Casey harder than he had any woman in his life history. Sawed in and out of her tight, sopping wet cunt with vigor and speed he had n't thought himself still able of. Slammed in and out of her and slapped her ass and let his digit join her own in rubbing up and down her wet slit and toying with the hard little nubbin of her swollen tap clitoris while she watched the sawhorse. Hammered into her until he felt and heard her juice spurt out of her abused hole and splatter his balls, and was glad the room had been soundproofed when she screamed long and hard as she came and he unloaded what seemed like a bucket of seed in her pussy.

They both collapsed on the carpet and lay there panting for a long ten minutes. But then Casey 's interior muscles started sucking and squeezing and Gus felt himself hardening again. This sentence he sat on one of the chairman and she rode him like only an industrious xix year old could ; plunging his fat long cock in and out of her now gaping hole with all of the unconstraint of youth while he played with her pert boob and pulled on her distended pink nipples. She screamed again when she came, and Gus felt her wetness gush all over his clod once more.
... And twenty minutes later the cowherd brought in another pair of gymnastic horse, and this metre Casey sat on the wide of the mark window-sill and watched the brute copulate while Gus fucked he for the tertiary sentence. She stopped him after she 'd come for the thirdly prison term in five minutes though, and gave him the sweetest blow-job he 'd ever had. Licking and sucking her own succus of his turncock and balls while he directed her header, and sucking and slurping and swallowing as he spurted into her mouth.
It was a very satisfactory experience for both, and Casey now makes a point of it to join her beginner on his monthly visits to the farm ...