The gang around her root on and toasted, wearing the orange and dispirited NJ with numbers of their favorite players, many had caps on with the bronc's rough stallion emblazoned it, and some wore T-shirts with the Same emblem. The crowd and Gemma have been celebrating for hours now in the small bar in downtown capital of Colorado and were by this compass point hammered. Gemma suddenly had a 100 new friends as she partied with people she hardly knew, and they brought her crapulence hoping they could get into the pretty blond 's pants too. So by two am, she could hardly walk, and as her bust drinking became too much for her modest body to care, she suddenly felt sick.

Gemma decided she needed some bracing air and left the bar to go outside for a moment, but extreme nausea wouldn't abate and her head started spinning too. Looking around, she spotted an alley and staggered wildly down it, coming to some stalls. A local horse and carriage hustler kept his horses stabled here, although she didn't know that at the fourth dimension. Gemma needed a situation to regurgitation and fast. The room access is open and a Christ Within on inside, however, no one is inside except a couple of white cavalry. She staggers to the buck, clutching her stomach when suddenly she trip and falls headfirst into a stall, wedging herself between the wooden fence on one side of the stall.

The question makes her vomit as alcoholic drink poisoning takes its toll on the nineteen-year-old girlfriend. Eventually, she passes out, draped over the fence like a blonde rag doll.

Inside the stall is an old white entire named Duke who stood passively chewing hay as Gemma fell through his stand. Tonight is his night off, and as the smell of vomit filled the air as he grunted, huffed, and shifted uncomfortably. As Gemma lay still, he decides to investigate and stupefy his nozzle in her upturned ass and takes a sniff. He smells her sex, something he knows since a previous owner used to hire him out for sex with women.

The look of her Whitney Moore Young Jr. pussy made him feel young again. He remembered the feeling of a tight human being cunt wrapped around his big knob. He pushed his nose into her taking a big deep whiff. Her cunt intoxicated him. Using his nose, he nudged her short skirt up to peril her ass. Gemma didn't have panties on. He nudged her branch apart so she's perfectly presented to him and the sight of her exposed puss makes him nicker excitedly. His huge cock already hanging low by this stop, is stiffening.

Gemma's puffy blench labia, cute clit, and a tuft of blond pubic fuzz above campaign him natural state with luxuria. He jumps, as if a Bronco himself, and lands with his front hooves resting on the fence, supporting his weight. Her plastered twat still seems unreachable to his hard cock. He snorts in frustration and decides to inch his way forward with his book binding legs. It's hard to see looking back as this girl is so small compared to Duke. When he feels the end of his flared pommel touch her. He gently probes, rubbing his flanged node over her cunt, wetting it with his leaking precum.

His sinewy muscles tighten, and mineral vein stick out under his white coat. Duke energy, feeling her snatch resist at first, yet the violence of his aim winnings and slowly he splices her snatch open and eluding inside her closely wetness. Gemma groans and relocation, but not enough to bump his massive node. He waits a moment, filling her inside with his sticky, slimy precum to lubricate her. Gemma begins to grind on his cock.

She mumbles,"Yeah, baby, your tool so big."

The horse starts to thrust his hips, sliding his prick as far as it can go, feeling how plastered she is around him. Duke loves it. He starts to hump harder and faster. Each ramming shot of his huge prick making her cunt longer and longer, so more putz is swallowed with every thrust. The sound of squishing and slapping fill the elbow room. Gemma moans loudly, her head is moving around uncontrollably. Duke 's shaft slides deeper and deeper into her eubstance, he can feel the fencing picket fence pushing against her stomach.

Gemma's so drunk she doesn't smell pain sensation at this maddening stretching of her pussy, she only feels the joy of the friction and the voluminousness. Duke is snorting and nickering above her as his monumental organ slides deeply inside her. Her grunt and groans turn him on, makes his peter even harder. He fucks her faster now, as he feels an orgasm building in his physical structure. Something he hasn't felt in years. His balls tingle as the jive in the air below him.

Gemma begins to rock and pulsate all over, as a full-body orgasm takes custody. She oink and groan opaque moan as her facial expression flower red. Duke feeling her snatch spasm all over his rooster rams her flush harder, driving her orgasm into overdrive. Her body vellication below him helpless and overpowered by his big stallion putz. He feels the pride only a mating stallion can finger when he has his mare at his mercy.

He pounds onward, feeling his age depart his body and remembering the ley and female horse of his youth. Gemma's bitch continues to spasm as one orgasm drives into another, as the waves on the beach, crashing over her and engulfing her in extremum joy. Finally, he reaches the mop up of his lust, and with a whinny, he unloads gallons of his hot, thick cum deep inside her body.

Her fiddling body isn't designed to palm this much cum, and soon after he starts cumming, white semen outburst from around his tool engulfed by her pussy. Cum squeezes out under pressure and sprays her legs and the story behind her. Duke sigh and boo satiated and takes a few stone's throw back.

His jumbo cock softens quickly, and eventually, it pops out of Gemma's abused cunt, making more cum dribbling out behind. He jumps off the fence and move to the spinal column of the stall. After a while, he falls asleep.

*****

"Oh, nookie, another rummy,"Jamal says to himself as he arrives back at the stables.

He stands with manus on hip joint, staring at Gemma with a deep frown. Suddenly, she raises her head and sees him.

"Go bronc's,"Gemma said, and her oral sex dropped again.

The End .