The crowd around her cheered and toasted, wearing the orange and blue NJ with numbers of their favorite players, many had cap on with the broncho's fierce entire emblazoned it, and some wore T-shirts with the same emblem. The crowd and Gemma have been celebrating for hours now in the pocket-sized bar in downtown Denver and were by this point in time hammered. Gemma suddenly had a c new Friend as she partied with hoi polloi she hardly knew, and they brought her drinks hoping they could get into the pretty blonde 's pants too. So by two am, she could hardly walk, and as her bust drinking became too much for her pocket-size body to deal, she suddenly felt sick.

Gemma decided she needed some fresh air and left the bar to go outside for a instant, but extreme nausea wouldn't abate and her head started spinning too. Looking around, she spotted an back street and staggered wildly down it, coming to some stable. A topical anaesthetic horse and stroller operator kept his sawbuck stabled here, although she didn't know that at the time. Gemma needed a seat to vomit and fast. The door is unresolved and a light on inside, however, no one is inside except a couple of white gymnastic horse. She staggers to the sawhorse, clutching her belly when suddenly she trips and falls headfirst into a stall, wedging herself between the wooden fence on one slope of the stall.

The apparent motion makes her vomiting as alcohol intoxication takes its price on the nineteen-year-old girl. Eventually, she passes out, draped over the fencing like a blond 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 regurgitation filled the air as he grunted, huffed, and shifted uncomfortably. As Gemma lay still, he decides to investigate and gravel his olfactory organ in her overturned 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 olfactory property of her young pussy made him sense Pres Young again. He remembered the feeling of a tight human cunt wrapped around his big knob. He pushed his nose into her taking a big oceanic abyss whiff. Her cunt intoxicated him. Using his nose, he nudged her short skirt up to reveal 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 divulge slit makes him nicker excitedly. His vast stopcock already hanging low by this tip, is stiffening.

Gemma's tumid blench labia, cute clit, and a tuft of blond pubic whisker above drive him unwarranted with lecherousness. He jumps, as if a broncho himself, and lands with his battlefront hooves resting on the fence, supporting his weight. Her tight cunt still seems unreached to his hard cock. He snorts in frustration and decides to inch his way forward with his rear legs. It's hard to see looking back as this little girl is so little compared to Duke. When he feels the end of his flared knob touch her. He gently probes, rubbing his flanged knob over her bitch, wetting it with his leaking precum.

His powerful heftiness tighten, and veins stick out under his white pelage. Duke thrust, feeling her cunt resist at number one, yet the force of his intentions win and slowly he splices her snatch open and gaffe inside her tight wetness. Gemma moan and moves, but not enough to dislodge his massive boss. He waits a here and now, filling her inside with his sticky, slimy precum to lubricate her. Gemma begins to cranch on his cock.

She mumbles,"Yeah, babe, your cocks so big."

The horse starts to thrust his pelvis, sliding his pecker as far as it can go, feeling how nasty she is around him. Duke loves it. He starts to roll in the hay harder and faster. Each ramming shot of his huge tool making her cunt thirster and longer, so to a greater extent cock is swallowed with every push. The sound of squishing and slapping fill the room. Gemma moans loudly, her school principal is moving around uncontrollably. Duke 's tool slides deep and deeper into her body, he can palpate the fence palings pushing against her stomach.

Gemma's so drunk she doesn't tactile property bother at this maddening stretching of her pussy, she only feels the pleasure of the friction and the richness. Duke is snorting and nickering above her as his massive organ slides deeply inside her. Her grunt and moan turn him on, makes his cock even harder. He fucks her faster now, as he feels an climax construction in his torso. Something he hasn't felt in yr. His formal tingle as the cut in the air below him.

Gemma begins to stimulate and quake all over, as a full-body climax takes hold. She grunt and groan unintelligible moans as her face gush red. Duke feeling her puss spasm all over his prick rams her even harder, driving her orgasm into overuse. Her body twitches below him helpless and overpowered by his big stallion cock. He feels the superbia only a sexual union stallion can finger when he has his mare at his mercy.

He pounds onward, feeling his age leave his body and remembering the eatage and maria of his youth. Gemma's snatch continues to spasm as one orgasm drives into another, as the undulation on the beach, crashing over her and engulfing her in utmost pleasure. Finally, he reaches the windup of his lust, and with a whinny, he unloads gallons of his hot, thick cum rich inside her body.

Her trivial body isn't designed to handle this much cum, and soon after he starts cumming, white semen gushes from around his turncock engulfed by her pussy. Cum squeezes out under air pressure and sprays her leg and the story behind her. Duke sighs and snorts satiated and takes a few whole step back.

His hulk cock softens quickly, and eventually, it pops out of Gemma's abused puss, making Thomas More cum carry out behind. He jumps off the fence and move to the back of the stall. After a spell, he falls asleep.

*****

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

He stands with hands on pelvic arch, staring at Gemma with a deeply frown. Suddenly, she raises her capitulum and sees him.

"Go Bronco's,"Gemma said, and her head dropped again.

The End .