Raza had always thought of herself as an animal individual, but it was when she was xviii that she made a genuine bond with the sensual realm. 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 b in the early on morning to feed the crybaby. Her reddish-brown haircloth fell loosely down to her olive-skinned titmouse, and even at eighteen, her consistency was a marvel to behold in its curvaceous glory. But though she acted a slut at school, she had never let a boy get any farther than kissing her opulent tits.

So there she stood, raw, bending over at the waistline to besprinkle seed down into the chicken hencoop, wondering whether perhaps she should deliver sucked Bobby Ferrell's putz as he had requested, when she felt something giant and meaty take from her what she had guarded so well these past few long time. Hooves landed on the railing next to each of her shoulders as she realized that her uncle's prize stallion, Groucho, was fucking her virgin pussy with the full lastingness of his powerful ass. Her mouth hung open in a silent howler and her optic bulged as she felt the enormity of the cavalry's tool inside her, but her pussy 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 buck was whinnying as it bucked into her again and again, each thrust making its funky cock grow more put up. What had started at a flaccid ten inch was now a solid shaft of 16, pumping in and out of Raza's eighteen-year-old pussy with toughness unknown to any man. Raza closed her eyes as she moaned, feeling the fauna's bulbous cock capitulum buried deep inside her, shuddering with feral desire. Her tits swayed and reacted to each dork of the creature's leg heftiness, and she clutched and squeezed them, groaning in pleasance. The horse's thrusts seemed to get even faster for a moment, then suddenly came to a stiffen arrest as it let out a tempestuous whicker.

Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to push back onto the horse's cock with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her cunt wall with waterspout of seminal fluid, 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 horse cavalry's emptied cock, reaching the first orgasm of her life. Her spray of pussy juice splattered down her cum-covered legs, and she gently pulled herself off of the savage, ending in a little"pop"as the animal's hammer head left her newly-stretched trap.

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 XVIII inches by now, and it was easily as thickly as her forearm, still buckram from the intense fucking academic session it had just completed. Raza knelt down, horse cum still dripping from her kitty-cat onto the barn flooring, and held the animate being's member in her hands. It was mucilaginous with its own cum and she could not help but tend 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 lick, her tongue burning with her new favorite flavor in the earthly concern. She brought one hand down to her pussy and submerged her fingers in cum before bringing them up to suck on. She could taste a trace of what she assumed was her own cum, homogeneously blended with horse cavalry semen, and she swooned at the taste. She continued gratefully sucking the fauna's turncock, slobbering all over its stiff girth 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 Sir Thomas More. She wasn't sure if it would cum again, given how much it unloaded in her tight snatch, but her inquiry was answered when it pumped her oral fissure full of more than hot cum. She opened her mouth in amazement and spluttered for air as the horse shot load after load onto her face and tits, covering her in countless filament of thick, sticky cum : her reward for her first of all blowjob. She basked in the perverse spray as she aimed the cock at the few dry musca volitans remaining on her look, happily lapping up any drops that flew into her grinning mouth. The horse guesswork four finale lots as Raza locked her mouth once Thomas More over the cock head, giving her another bursting mouthful of ejaculate. She swallowed dutifully and kissed the buck's member as it finally began to deflate.

Standing up, she caressed Julius Marx's mind in her hired man and nuzzled him as she whispered"Now isn't that estimable, sweetie ?"The horse whinnied in approval and chuffed as it walked away, fully satisfied with Raza's roll in the hay. Raza watched the savage stride away as she stood still in the b, the morning sun shining through the cracks in the paries and illuminating her newly burnished tits. Just thinking about her experience made her horny all over again. The sawbuck, in its animal nature, had not questioned the morality of beastiality, or of ravishment, 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 lust and Raza's tight, hot kitty-cat, with nothing to preclude the two from satisfying one another.

Raza 's hairsbreadth, face, tits, kitty and legs were still actively dripping with cum, as the very undermost layers began to inure onto her delicious eubstance. She scooped the cum off of one of her tits as best she could and placed her mitt in her mouth, drinking yet more than of the animal's cum, and she debated whether she should try to swipe into the house and charter a shower or just lick off all of the cum here in the b. It was a very easily won debate.

The sense of taste of sawbuck cum would not go away Raza's mouth for a good long while .