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 midriff of summer, and she was walking naked around the b in the early break of the day to feed the chickens. Her mahogany-red hair's-breadth fell loosely down to her olive-skinned tits, and even at eighteen, her consistency was a marvel to lay eyes on in its curvaceous resplendency. But though she acted a trollop at schooling, she had never let a boy get any further than kissing her sumptuous teat.

So there she stood, naked, bending over at the waist to sprinkle seed down into the wimp chicken coop, wondering whether perhaps she should have sucked Bobby Ferrell's dick as he had requested, when she felt something monster and meaty take from her what she had guarded so well these past few old age. Hooves landed on the railing next to each of her shoulders as she realized that her uncle's prize stallion, Groucho, was fucking her Virgo the Virgin cunt with the full metier of his muscular hindquarters. Her mouth hung outdoors in a dumb scream and her eyes bulged as she felt the outrageousness of the horse's cock inside her, but her pussycat was in heaven. She had never felt anything close to what she was now experiencing, and it felt more natural than any sensation she'd ever had before.

The horse was whinnying as it bucked into her again and again, each thrust making its foul-smelling putz originate more tumid. What had started at a flaccid ten inches was now a strong shaft of sixteen, pumping in and out of Raza's eighteen-year-old pussy with stamina unknown to any man. Raza closed her eyes as she moaned, feeling the beast's bulbous pecker brain buried deep inside her, shuddering with ferine desire. Her nipple swayed and reacted to each tug of the animal's leg muscular tissue, and she clutched and squeezed them, groaning in pleasure. The buck's thrust seemed to get even faster for a moment, then suddenly came to a stiffened stop as it let out a wild neigh.

Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to promote back onto the cavalry's cock with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her pussy rampart with soaker of semen, splashing out of her tight hole 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 Equus caballus's emptied peter, reaching the showtime climax of her life. Her nebuliser of puss juice splattered down her cum-covered stage, and she gently pulled herself off of the fauna, ending in a little"pop"as the animal's cock head left her newly-stretched mess.

She turned around to attend at the organ that had taken her virginity, and was surprised yet again at its sheer size : it was elongated to a good eighteen inches by now, and it was easily as thick as her forearm, still stiff from the vivid fucking academic term it had just completed. Raza knelt down, horse cavalry cum still dripping from her pussy onto the barn floor, and held the beast's extremity in her men. It was sticky with its own cum and she could not serve but lean down to taste it, licking a drop off of the peter head.

And Raza was addicted.

She never took her lips off of the cock. Immediately she began to suck and lick, her tongue burning with her new favored flavor in the world. She brought one hand down to her snatch and submerged her finger in cum before bringing them up to suck on. She could try out a hint of what she assumed was her own cum, homogeneously blended with horse come, and she swooned at the taste. She continued gratefully sucking the animal's hammer, slobbering all over its stiff cinch and stroking it up and down with both her hands. She massaged its balls and she kissed its head, and soon she felt it stiffen up once more. She wasn't sure if it would cum again, given how much it unloaded in her blind drunk pussy, but her doubtfulness was answered when it pumped her back talk wide of more hot cum. She opened her mouth in amazement and spluttered for air as the horse shot load after payload onto her face and tit, covering her in countless strands of thick, mucilaginous cum : her reward for her initiative blowjob. She basked in the perverse spraying as she aimed the cock at the few dry stain remaining on her face, happily lapping up any drops that flew into her grin sass. The cavalry shot four finale onus as Raza locked her lip once more over the cock nous, giving her another bursting mouthful of semen. She swallowed dutifully and kissed the horse's member as it finally began to deflate.

Standing up, she caressed Julius Marx's read/write head in her hands and nuzzled him as she whispered"Now isn't that wagerer, sweetie ?"The horse whinnied in approval and chuffed as it walked away, fully satisfied with Raza's fuck. Raza watched the creature stride away as she stood still in the barn, the morning sunlight shining through the fissure in the wall and illuminating her newly shiny titty. Just thinking about her experience made her horny all over again. The horse, in its brute nature, had not questioned the morals of beastiality, or of colza, but had simply seen her hot full-bosomed ass and had fucked her like it wanted. There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse's lecherousness and Raza's tight, hot pussy, with nothing to prevent the two from satisfying one another.

Raza 's fuzz, face, tits, kitty and wooden leg were still actively dripping with cum, as the very undermost layers began to harden onto her delightful trunk. She scooped the cum off of one of her tits as best she could and placed her deal in her mouth, drinking yet more of the animal's cum, and she debated whether she should try to swipe into the house and pick out a shower or just lick off all of the cum here in the barn. It was a very easily won debate.

The gustatory modality of cavalry cum would not leave Raza's sass for a serious long while .