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PB-313 Sucking Daughter, Bucking Horse by Bob Wallace
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Chapter 1
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Patsy Sloane caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Excitement
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flashed back from her pretty reflection. She was fifteen, blonde, with
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wide innocent blue eyes and big overripe tits that made all the boys in
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school drool.
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She paced the small room, waiting, anxious. She stopped. Someone was
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coming! A loud knock on the door caused her heart to skip a beat.
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"Come in," she said meekly. Trembling she watched the door open.
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Ellen, the leader of the small exclusive Horse Club, came into the room
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first. Tracy and Mary were behind her. They were barely able to keep
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their excitement contained.
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"Are you ready, Patsy?" Ellen asked, anticipating the afternoon's
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events. She feasted her eyes on the trembling blonde, remembering her
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own initiation four years ago into Hillside's Horse Club. A tremor
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swept through her hot sexy body.
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Patsy nodded. "I'm ready," she said tremulously. She looked at the
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three girls. She was the youngest. A nervous smile failed. She felt
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funny. It was almost sexual - the secrecy, the unknown. She giggled to
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herself. Since the beginning of summer everything was sexual to her.
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"Put the blindfold on her," Ellen ordered.
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Patsy gulped and trembled as Mary put the blindfold over her eyes and
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Tracy tied it tight. A shudder caromed through her virgin body, a
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sexual shudder that caused the spongy muscles in her virgin pussy to
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moisten the tight channel of her unused pussy.
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Ellen took her hand and with Tracy and Mary giggling, she led Patsy
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from the small room, through the club house, and out to the barn.
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Patsy stumbled once. She felt strange, disoriented. She took a deep
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breath, smelling the hay. A knowing smile crossed her face. She was in
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the barn. Knowing where she was relieved some of her fear. There was
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nothing to be frightened of in the barn.
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She heard voices and knew that the other girls in the club were staring
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at her. It excited her. "What ... what ... are you ... doing?"
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She began to shake. Hands were pawing her body, kneading her ass, her
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tits. A hand jabbed between her legs, roughly rubbing her pussy through
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her tight jeans.
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Ellen laughed. "Getting to know our new pledge," she said. Ellen's
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fingers curled into one of Patsy's soft rounded tits. "Mmmm, they're
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real."
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"Stop," Patsy protested. A wave of panic swept over her. Her heart was
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thumping and she tried unsuccessfully to fend off the hands that were
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fondling her body. "Stop!" she moaned, almost breaking into tears.
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Tracy and Mary each took hold of Patsy's arm, making it impossible for
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the sexy blonde girl to protect her tits and crotch. Ellen roamed
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Patsy's quivering body with her hands, kneading, squeezing. The rest of
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the girls drooled hungrily as they watched.
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With a hand on each tit, Ellen stared into Patsy's flushed face and
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grinned. She knew the fear Patsy felt because of the added element of
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darkness that the blindfold created. "Do you want to be a member of the
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Hillside Horse Club?"
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"Yes," Patsy gasped. Ellen's hands were getting her hot. Pussy juice
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saturated her virgin cunt. "Why ... why this?"
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"Just part of the initiation," Ellen said. "Right, girls?"
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Patsy moaned as a chorus of voices filled the barn. Her nipples were
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getting hard, pressing against her bra. They ached. She moaned as
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Ellen's hands roamed her body at will, exploring.
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"I think we can let go of her arms now," Mary said. "I think she's
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creaming already." Mary released her grip on Patsy's arm.
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Tracy did the same, stepping back to watch. Like every girl in the
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room, Tracy drooled, remembering her own erotic initiation. "She's
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really turned on!"
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"I told you," Ellen said smugly. "I knew Patsy was perfect for our
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little Horse Club," she laughed.
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"What are you doing now?" Patsy gasped as Ellen's hands pulled at her
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blouse. She was dizzy, standing in the center of the barn, blindfolded,
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with everyone staring, everyone but her knowing what would be happening
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next.
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"I'm going to show everyone that your tits are real. Some of the girls
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think you wear falsies," Ellen laughed.
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Patsy gasped. Her knees weakened. She wanted to belong to the Horse
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Club more than anything. She loved horses. She loved to ride them and
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care for them. She bit her bottom lip and accepted her fate. If it was
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a show they wanted, she was going to give it to them. Any price was
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worth paying to ride the ponies and horses the Horse Club owned. Any
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price was worth it to belong.
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"Mmmm, nice and plump," Ellen said, after slipping off Patsy's blouse.
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"Take off her bra," Tracy sighed, and leered at Patsy's ripe tits
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spilling from the lace.
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Patsy felt as if she were on fire. She was glad no one could see her
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eyes. If they could, they would be able to see how hot she was. Goose
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bumps dotted her smooth flesh as Ellen's hands caressed her tits.
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"Do you like having your tits played with?" Ellen purred.
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"Nnnn," Patsy moaned. She nodded, her legs trembling.
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Ellen licked her lips. "Then you should take off your bra and show us
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that there is nothing false about your tits." She stepped back, her own
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body tingling. Patsy looked delicious and she could think of nothing
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else but the blonde's virgin pussy.
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Patsy brought her hands to her bra. She fumbled with the snap, glad for
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the first time in her life that she had big tits, bigger, she knew,
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than Ellen's, who was three years older. The bra came away in her hand.
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Her plump fleshy globes became exposed. She heard everyone gasp and
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smiled inwardly. Trying not to be too obvious about it she pulled her
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shoulders back jutting her tits out proudly, tingling with lust.
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"Now your jeans," Ellen said, her voice coated with desire. "We want to
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see how sexy our new member is."
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Hot from displaying her tits and the earlier fondling of her body,
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Patsy obeyed willingly. She was confident that she had the best body of
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any girl in Hillside.
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With a hot smile on her face, Patsy fumbled with her jeans, almost
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tripping as they slipped down over her slim hips. She cried out,
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swaying, her arms waving in the air, her jeans caught around her
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ankles.
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Tracy and Mary both grabbed her, keeping her from falling. For their
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effort, each copped a feel, enjoying the warm, pliant meat of Patsy's
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huge, creamy tits.
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"Ewwww," Patsy sighed, getting into the swing of things. With Tracy's
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and Mary's support, she kicked off her jeans and sandals. Except for a
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pair of bikini panties and the blindfold., the teenaged blonde was
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naked.
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Ellen came forward. The other two girls moved back, their eyes, like
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everyone else's, glued to Patsy's beautiful body. Ellen was tingling,
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hungry for the new member. "Are you going to do everything you're told
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without question?"
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Patsy felt the closeness of the older girl. It excited her. She nodded.
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"Yes." She was a little frightened. Ellen's voice sounded so ominous.
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Ellen brought her hot anxious hands to Patsy's luscious body. As
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president of the Horse Club, she had the honors of breaking Patsy in.
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She caressed the creamy flesh of Patsy's tits, roamed over her hips and
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panty-clad ass cheeks. Fingers skimmed between Patsy's long legs. Her
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inner thighs were warm to the touch, her crotch moist with virgin
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juice.
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Patsy's breathing quickened. She heard Ellen's ragged breaths. Knowing
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the older girl was hot, Patsy trembled more. Her mind swirled. For a
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moment, she felt as if she were alone with Ellen. She opened her mouth
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and a soft sigh floated out.
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Ellen felt the same. Patsy's sigh penetrated her stupor and she
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blinked. "Get down on your back," she said, her voice quaking with
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lust.
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Trembling, not knowing what to expect, Patsy stretched out on the hay-
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strewn floor. She felt, for a moment, like a sacrifice. It made her
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quiver.
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"Now take off your panties," Ellen said. "Let's see your blonde pussy."
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Patsy was glad she wasn't standing. If she had been, she knew she would
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have fallen. She eased her panties down her slim hips, then kicked them
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off as voices gasped and sighed.
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"Not much hair," Ellen said, looking down at Patsy's pussy, then at the
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drooling crowd of girls.
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Mary and Tracy got down on their knees and each grabbed one of Patsy's
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slim ankles. They pulled, stretching Patsy's legs apart, exposing her
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blonde-thatched virgin cunt to everyone in the barn.
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Patsy's sparse patch of golden pubic down concealed nothing.
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Patsy moaned. "What ... what's going on?"
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Ellen got between Patsy's legs and stared at the dripping cunt. "You're
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all wet between your legs," she giggled.
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For a moment, Patsy was embarrassed. It was true. She was on fire.
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"Are you still a virgin?" Ellen asked as she touched Patsy's wet pussy.
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Patsy shuddered. "Y ... yes," she gasped. The touch had been
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electrifying.
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"We have to check," Ellen said. "Only virgins can join our Horse Club."
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Patsy began to shake. Her nipples ached as blood surged through her
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veins, swelling her nipples and her hard, tiny clit. She moaned, her
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hips twitching, her tits flopping.
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Ellen licked her lips. Her violet eyes seemed to glow. She took her
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fingers, prodded Patsy's pussy as a hush fell over the teenaged girls
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in the barn. Warm cream soaked her exploring fingertips.
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Tracy and Mary gasped, each remembering when Ellen had checked their
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pussy for cherry-skin. Being the closest, they saw the most. They kept
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Patsy's legs stretched wide and drooled as Ellen's fingers slipped
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beyond the puffy folds of Patsy's cunt and into the steamy wet
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entrance.
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"Oooo," Patsy gasped as Ellen's fingers wormed through the hot soupy
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entrance of her virgin pussy. "Ooooo ... oooo ... unnn ... aaah!"
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Ellen's finger probed, finding the cherry-skin. "She's cherry," Ellen
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announced. "Cherry, but hot as a fucking whore!"
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Everyone sighed, then laughed. Each girl looked at Patsy, who was
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writhing naked on the floor of the barn. This was one of the best parts
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of the initiation.
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Ellen was creaming her jeans. Patsy's pussy was drenched, and it took
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all of her willpower not to bury her face between the blonde's luscious
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thighs and suck her off. Later, she knew, things would be different.
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Patsy, like Tracy and Mary had been, would be easy, like plucking
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cherries from a tree.
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Ellen brought her wet sticky fingers from Patsy's cunt. "Lick my
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fingers clean," she said, smearing the sticky ooze over Patsy's mouth.
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"Suck 'em."
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Patsy, working in a world of darkness, tasted the juice of her own
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pussy. Being forced to lick her own cream was erotic, turning her on
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even more. She sucked, swirling in a sightless world of lust. Being
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displayed, fondled, and exposed to everyone in the club had her crazy-
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hot.
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Ellen knew, saw all the signs. She raised her hand for silence and a
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hush fell over the group of horny girls. Someone in the back stood,
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went to a stall and quietly led Cloud, the white Arabian stallion to
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the center of the barn.
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Patsy, her body on fire, heard the sounds of the stallion's hoofs.
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"What's that?" she asked.
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Ellen took the horse's reigns from the girl. "Shut up and don't move,"
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she said. Ellen expertly guided the horse into position.
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Patsy, not knowing what was going on, became frightened. The scent of
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the horse reached her nostrils. "What's going on?" she asked. "Tell
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me!"
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"Shut up," Mary whispered. "You want to join the club, don'tcha?"
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Ellen was on the floor. "Mary's right. Any more talk and you're out."
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Patsy clamped her lips shut. She trembled, knew a horse was nearby, but
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nothing else. Her blindfold hid everything and the unknown frightened
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her, but she didn't speak. Becoming a member of the Horse Club was the
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most important thing in her life.
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As the girls in the club inched closer to get a better view, Ellen
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stroked the giant white Arabian stallion's flanks. "Easy boy," she
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said. There was a closeness she had with the beast. She forgot about
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everyone else in the place. For now, it was just her, Patsy, and Cloud.
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Patsy could hear Ellen's voice. Ellen was talking to the horse, but
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Patsy didn't know why. She was the only one in the barn who didn't
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know.
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Ellen's stroking hand reached under the docile stallion. She fondled
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his huge nuts and everyone gasped. Ellen didn't hear anything but the
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pounding of her own heart. "Nice, Cloud," she soothed, her hand running
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over the length of his giant cock. "Nice, Cloud."
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Patsy was trembling. The longer she lay there, the more frightened she
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became. Only her desire to belong kept her from talking and getting up
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to leave.
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"Mmmm," Ellen sighed. She was massaging the thick-skinned sheath that
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housed Cloud's giant cock. The round bloated head peeked out, sending
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tremors through each onlooker.
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Ellen looked down at the trembling, naked Patsy. "Don't move. Your
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initiation will be over soon."
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Lips dry, eyes staring into the blindfold, Patsy nodded. If only she
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knew what was going on.
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Ellen's urgent fingers had coaxed Cloud's cock completely out of its
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sheath. It was a long, thick hose of limp white flesh. Ellen drooled,
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feeling the power surge into his cock as she caressed the length of his
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shaft.
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Cloud bobbed his head, his thick white mane swishing over his face. His
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big eyes bulged with excitement and he snorted.
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"Easy," Ellen soothed. "Easy." She massaged his stiffening cock. She
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was creaming. The crotch of her jeans was soaked with her pussy juice.
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"Nice, Cloud. Good boy!"
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The huge organ had suddenly gone rigid in her grasp. The meaty shaft
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turned rock-hard, menacing, the bloated head aimed at the creamy flesh
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of Patsy's naked body.
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Cloud tossed his head and whinnied. His big rubbery lips rumbled. His
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black eyes blazed. Swishing his tail, he shook his head while Ellen's
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fondling hands made the cum in his huge nuts begin to churn.
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Patsy shuddered. The vibrations of Cloud's hoofs told her the horse was
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close, and highly agitated. Her mouth dried up. Fear gripped her.
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Something was happening to the beautiful animal.
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"Keep your legs spread," Ellen said. "Nice and wide." Patsy obeyed. Her
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pussy, virgin and still moist, the meeting point of the erotic vee her
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outstretched legs created. Her fingers curled into frightened fists.
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Pieces of straw became caught in her hands.
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Ellen's eyes devoured Cloud's cock. She drooled, her eyes floating
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mistily to Patsy's naked body. Spasms attacked the spongy depths of her
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overheated pussy. "God," she moaned.
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All eyes in the barn watched with erotic fascination as Ellen's hand
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worked methodically on Cloud's cock. They waited anxiously for it to
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happen.
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Ellen sighed, a tremor shooting up her arm. She angled her body into a
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better position. The throbbing in Cloud's shaft told her it wouldn't be
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long.
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Snorting, Cloud tossed his head high. Ellen's hand was driving him
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crazy. Finely tuned muscles rippled under his gleaming white coat. His
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tail slapped up, catching Mary across the face as she watched in
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stunned silence.
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Patsy, lost in a world of darkness, sensed that something was about to
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happen. She could feel the excitement in the barn growing. It made her
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quiver because she knew it was going to happen to her. Fear,
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excitement, and impatience for it to happen blended.
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Ellen stroked the stallion's giant cock, loving every second of it. The
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power, the strength, the sexuality of Cloud's thick steel-beamed prick
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made the teenager cream.
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"Cum," she whispered, the word barely passing her lips. "Cum ... cum
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... cum."
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Ellen was dizzy. She looked at Patsy's creamy flesh and knew that in
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moments it would be drenched in a deluge of hot thick sticky cum. It
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made her head spin.
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The muscles in Cloud's cock tensed. His prick thickened and his nuts
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began to rumble. He neighed loudly, his front hoofs pawing the hay-
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strewn floor.
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The hush in the barn grew louder. Each knew it was going to happen.
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They had all witnessed it before. Cloud was acting up.
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Mary drooled, her eyes darting from Cloud's swinging balls to Patsy's
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naked body.
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Tracy's eyes were on Ellen and Cloud's cock. She swooned, remembering
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her own initiation into the exclusive Horse Club.
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Ellen was trembling. Cloud was ready to explode. Everyone in the room
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watched, remembered.
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Patsy tensed. It was going to happen now. Instinctively, she closed her
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eyes, although it wasn't needed. The blindfold was sufficient.
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With loud snorting and tossing his head, Ellen's hand shifted rapidly
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along his overgrown shaft. She gulped. His prick was swelling. She
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wanted to throw herself into the path of his cum, but didn't. There was
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always another time. This load was for the sexy new member. She smiled
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wickedly at Patsy and squeezed the horse's cock.
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The gripping squeeze was the trigger. Cloud's balls erupted and a hot,
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squirting load sprayed from his pisser. It splashed all over Patsy's
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creamy skin. Another load followed.
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Patsy gasped, her naked flesh saturated in Cloud's thick cum. "What's
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... happening?" Her mouth opened. A hot squirt splattered her face,
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dribbling into her open mouth.
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Patsy used her tongue to taste Cloud's cum. It was thick, gooey, and
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warm. "What is it?" she gasped as more cum sprayed from Cloud's
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exploding cock. It was covering her body, searing her flesh. Not
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knowing what it was excited her and her pussy began to ooze again.
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Ellen, watching each squirt with greedy eyes, saw what was happening to
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Patsy. "Don't move," she warned, making sure Patsy didn't bolt. She
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jerked her fist on Cloud's cock, squeezing, stroking. She caressed his
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balls, coaxing more cum from his heavy nuts.
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Cloud's ears flickered, his tail became a whip. His head jerked up and
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his snorting noises filled the barn. Eyes bulging with fire, he jabbed
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his cock through Ellen's tormenting fingers, drenching Patsy in a
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deluge of thick creamy horse jizz.
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Ellen was hungry for the creamy white jism coating Patsy's body. She
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was filled with a hunger for his cock. She squeezed his prick, aiming
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his pisser carefully, soaking every beautiful inch of Patsy's flesh
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with cum.
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Patsy wanted to tear off her blindfold, but she didn't. To do that
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would have ruined everything. They would tell her, once she was in the
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club, what was happening, she was sure.
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Cloud jabbed his cock through Ellen's fist. Another spraying wad came
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rushing out and splashed Patsy's plump tits. He neighed, his thickly
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muscled neck flipping his head up.
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"Oooo," Patsy cried out. "Oooo." Cum dribbled down into her armpits,
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soaked her face, her belly, dripped between her legs and over her cunt.
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A creamy wad spurted into her panting mouth.
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Patsy gulped, swallowing it. It tasted like nothing she knew. She
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gasped, knowing this was all being done to frighten her. Instead, it
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was getting her hot! She couldn't wait until she found out what the
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delicious-tasting stuff was that they were spraying her with.
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Ellen's arm was getting tired. She was dizzy with lust. Seeing Patsy
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covered in Cloud's cum made her want to attack the girl. A secret smile
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played at her mouth. She would have Patsy soon enough. She eased up,
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Cloud's neighing telling her he was through and wanted to be set free.
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She jerked hard, making the last few drops wet Patsy's thighs.
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Cloud jerked back, dragging his cock from Ellen's grasping fingers. He
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dropped his head and nuzzled against Ellen's neck.
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"Good, boy," she whispered. "Good, boy."
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As if on cue, someone got up from the dazed crowd and led Cloud back to
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his stall, rejoining the group for the finale.
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Patsy lay still. The cum on her naked body had warmed her, heated her
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insides.
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"You've been bathed in a special mixture, Patsy," Ellen said. There was
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laughter. "With your blindfold still on, you have to clean yourself,
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getting as much as possible into your mouth." Her voice was laden with
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sexual emotion. "Now stand up."
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Patsy did. Her legs, wobbly at first, finally supported her. Using her
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fingers, she scooped the cum up from her body as it dribbled down her
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flesh. She sucked her fingers clean and swallowed most of the cum. She
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felt sticky, but whatever it was, it was scrumptious.
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Mary and Tracy came forward and helped Patsy into a robe. "You were
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great," Mary whispered.
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"Yeah," Tracy added. "Great!"
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Ellen cleared her throat. "Be here tomorrow at three."
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"Yes," Patsy said as Tracy and Mary led her from the barn.
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With Patsy gone, the rest of the members of the Horse Club applauded.
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"Meeting's adjourned," Ellen said. "See you all next week for the
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riding meet in Glen Cove."
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Back in the clubhouse, Patsy pulled off her blindfold. She was still
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naked. Her excitement was too great for her to be embarrassed. "What
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was that stuff?" she bubbled. "God, it tasted great!"
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Tracy giggled, looked at Mary. "Can't tell you."
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"Why?" Patsy whined.
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"Because," Tracy said, "Ellen will tomorrow."
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"Will everyone be there?" Patsy asked. "Like today?"
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"No," Mary said. "Just the officers of the Horse Club - Ellen, me, and
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Tracy."
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"You mean I get in the club tomorrow?" Patsy was ecstatic.
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"You'll find out tomorrow," Ellen said, coming into the room. She
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drooled over Patsy's creamy white body. "Now you better get dressed and
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leave. We have to talk."
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"Right," Patsy said. "I understand." Quickly, she dressed. "See you all
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tomorrow." She waved good-bye and rushed out into the open air.
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"I'm going to be a member of the Horse Club!" she shouted as she
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straddled her bike and headed home to tell the good news to her mother.
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Chapter 2
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Patsy rode her bike along the road and smiled when she spotted the barn
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and the clubhouse. Her long slender legs pedaled faster.
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Leaving her bike, she ran into the clubhouse. It was empty. "The barn,"
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she said, remembering Ellen's words. She rushed out and hurried to the
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barn.
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Ellen, who was feeding Cloud and apple, looked up. "Hi!" she said.
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"You're right on time."
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Patsy nodded. She was out of breath. She looked at the white stallion
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and swooned. To ride him was a fantasy she never expected to come true.
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Cloud was Ellen's.
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Patsy's eyes scanned the barn. "Where's Tracy and Mary?" Her eyes went
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back to Ellen.
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"They'll be around later," Ellen said. She saw the disappointment on
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Patsy's face. "Don't worry, you'll be a member. Why dont'cha c'mon over
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and feed Cloud an apple while we wait."
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Patsy's face brightened. "Thanks." She grabbed an apple in each hand.
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"Here, Cloud," she said. She held an apple in her palm and he took it.
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"Ewwww, his lips are so soft and wet."
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Ellen giggled. "He does have soft lips." She leaned against a stall,
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remembering Patsy's naked body covered in cum. "Were you scared
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yesterday?"
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"A little," Patsy admitted. "It was exciting though." She finished
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giving Cloud the second apple.
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Cloud chomped noisily, pieces of the apple dropping to the ground.
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Finished, he nuzzled his mouth against Patsy's neck.
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"Ewwww," she giggled. "You're getting me all wet." She stepped away,
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tingling inside. There was something very erotic about Cloud nuzzling
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her neck.
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"I think he likes you," Ellen said.
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"I like him too," Patsy said. "A lot."
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Ellen hopped up on a bale of hay, crossing her legs beneath her. "You
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looked great naked," she said, her violet eyes feasting on Patsy's
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oversized tits. "You got the best looking tits in the club. Everybody
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was drooling."
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Patsy blushed. She didn't know what to say. "I'm glad it's over. I was
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so embarrassed."
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"You were hot as hell too," Ellen reminded her. "Your pussy was soaked.
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I think everyone else's cunt was soaked too."
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Ellen's words not only embarrassed the virgin blonde, they were getting
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her hot. She swallowed. "I couldn't help it." She looked at the other
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girl. "Do all the girls react that way?"
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"Some do, but you ... damn, you were drenched."
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Patsy's face flushed scarlet. "Did you?"
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"I was drenched. So were Mary and Tracy."
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Patsy was tingling. "I can't wait until I see someone get initiated."
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"It's more fun when you participate, like Mary and Tracy."
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"Oooo, I can imagine! Whewww, it would be great."
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"You think you'd like playing around with their tits and pussy, holding
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their legs apart?" Ellen was creaming her jeans.
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Out loud, such desires sounded dirty. Patsy blushed, but nodded anyway.
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"Maybe you can," Ellen said.
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"Uh ... what about Tracy and Mary?" Her heart was racing.
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"Tracy's moving to California in a few weeks. You could take her
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place."
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"Really? Wow ... that would be wonderful!"
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"You have to prove yourself first," Ellen said.
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"How? I'll do anything." The words came rushing out before she had a
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chance to think.
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"I knew I was right about you," Ellen said, anticipating the afternoon
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ahead.
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Patsy was reeling. The things she was admitting to had been in her mind
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constantly since her initiation yesterday. They were thoughts she
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didn't understand. It was as if stripping and being fondled in public
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had unleashed hidden passions she had no idea she had. The look on
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Ellen's face told her that the older girl had known.
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"If you want to take Tracy's place, you'll have to make it with me."
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She held Patsy's shocked blue eyes with her own.
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Patsy's mouth dropped. "You kidding?"
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"No," Ellen said.
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Patsy believed. There was no doubting the tone of Ellen's voice, or the
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look in her eyes. Patsy gulped. The idea both excited and frightened
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her. It was yesterday all over again. "You've done it with Tracy?"
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"Mary too," Ellen added. "A lot of other things to."
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"What?" Patsy gasped, wanting to know everything.
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"You'll learn soon enough."
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"When will I find out what the stuff you squirted on me was?"
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"Mmmm, you liked that, huh?"
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Patsy nodded. "It was delicious." She smacked her lips. "Can I have
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more, or is it only used for initiations?"
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"You can have all you want after we make it together."
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"I'm ready anytime you are," Patsy said more boldly than she felt.
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"Good," Ellen said. She uncrossed her legs and dangled them over the
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side of the bale of hay. "Strip."
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Patsy gulped. Trembling hands worked frantically at the buttons of her
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blouse. "What ... what about you?" she asked breathlessly.
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"You can undress me once you have your own clothes off." Ellen
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answered. Her violet eyes feasted on Patsy's tits as the younger girl
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slipped off her blouse and bra. "God, your tits are so big!"
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Patsy smiled nervously. Her face was flushed, the pink glow enveloping
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her tits. "My mom is big too," she said as if needing to explain.
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"Mmmm," Ellen sighed. She licked her lips, her eyes floating to Patsy's
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slim waist as the sexy blonde unsnapped her jeans.
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Patsy pushed her jeans down. She was dizzy. Today was different, so
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different from yesterday. She gulped, her panties drenched with juice
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as she pushed them down over her slim hips.
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"I liked fingering your pussy yesterday," Ellen said. "It was so wet
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and juicy. Did you like the taste of your own cunt?"
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"Un, huh," Patsy said. She had her jeans and panties in her hand. She
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laid them on a bench. "It tasted good, but not as good as the stuff you
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sprayed on me."
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"You'll get plenty of that," Ellen giggled. "Now you can find out what
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my pussy tastes like." She eased off the bale of hay. "You can strip me
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now."
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Flushed with a desire she couldn't explain, Patsy came toward the older
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girl. Her blue eyes were on fire. Her tits bounced, ached. Her throat
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was dry, tight, and her pussy was wet and juicy.
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Ellen fondled Patsy's large creamy tits as the younger girl fumbled
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with her blouse. "Christ, you're one sexy bitch!" She felt the pulpy
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meat - soft and pliant - as Patsy slipped her blouse off.
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Patsy gasped. Ellen wasn't wearing a bra! She stared hungrily at the
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older girl's tits. They were big, plump and exciting, but not as big as
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her own. As if in a trance, she brought her hands to Ellen's succulent
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tits and began to massage them.
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"Mmmmmm, feels good," Ellen purred. "Unnn, real nice."
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Patsy was in a dazed stupor, Ellen's nipples burning into the palms of
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her hands. She wanted to get the rest of Ellen's clothes off. She
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pulled at the snap on Ellen's jeans, forced down the zipper, then
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pushed the jeans over Ellen's full hips.
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"Unnn, Patsy," Ellen gasped. She was standing in a puddle of jeans. She
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stepped out of them. "Am I the first girl you ever stripped?" She
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winked, kicked off her sandals and paraded around the barn. She glanced
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at Cloud, hot shivers rippling up her spine.
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Patsy gawked at Ellen's lush body. Ellen was all curves and had a thick
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curly patch of black hair between her legs. She felt like a kid with
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her silky blonde hair that barely covered her pussy mound. Except for
|
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her big tits, she was still a kid, an innocent kid who wanted to be a
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woman, a sexy, experienced woman.
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Ellen came back. She hefted her tits in her hands. "Rub your tits into
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mine."
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Patsy giggled shyly, lifted her own tits and mashed them into Ellen's.
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"Ooooo, God, I'm so hot!" The dam had broken. She began to tremble.
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"Ohhh, Patsy, you're really going to have fun belonging to our club."
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She crushed Patsy in her arms. "Mmmmmm, we're going to have a ball this
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summer."
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Patsy was overwhelmed. She rubbed her body into Ellen's. She wanted to
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devour her older friend, eat her pussy, and taste the juices. "Ooo,
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God!" She was dizzy, creaming, the warm juices of her pussy soaking her
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thighs.
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Ellen squiggled out of Patsy's clinging arms. She eased herself up on
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the bale of hay, her legs dangling over the side. "I'm all wet and
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gooey, just like you were yesterday." She spread her legs, parting her
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cunt-lips with her fingers. "See?"
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"Ooooo, Ellen," Patsy gasped, gazing hotly at Ellen's pussy. It was
|
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red, wet, puffy, glistening with white filmy cream. "Oooo, God!" Her
|
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knees weakened. Sucking in her breath, she swayed.
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"I can't wait until your tongue is right here." Ellen dragged her
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finger through her own cunt, coating it with froth. "Mmmm, I taste
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good, but not as good as you." She winked. "I think other pussies
|
|
always taste better than your own. What do you think?"
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Patsy giggled. "I don't know yet. I've only tasted mine."
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"Then you should find out right now." Ellen's face filled with desire.
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"Suck me, Patsy. See how good I taste."
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Patsy, mesmerized with the sight of the older girl's wet sopping pussy,
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dropped to her knees. She crawled between Ellen's thighs. The sweet
|
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pungent scent of Ellen's pussy attacked her brain. "Ooo, God," she
|
|
moaned. It felt like she was dreaming.
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"Don't look too long," Ellen sighed, staring down at the younger
|
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virgin. She kept her fingers in place, exposing the hot sticky slit of
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her pussy. "I need some real good sucking. Yesterday got me hot as
|
|
hell."
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For a moment longer, Patsy stared at the red seeping gash of Ellen's
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pussy. With her insides churning, Patsy brought her mouth to Ellen's
|
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delicious-looking cunt. Her lips touched the wet heat. Hot flashes
|
|
caromed through her body. Warm sticky cream smeared her lips.
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"Ooooo, Patsy," Ellen moaned, feeling her lips on her fingers and cunt.
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She pulled her fingers away and fell back, staring at the beamed
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ceiling. "Suck me! Suck me!"
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Enveloped by the scent and taste of Ellen's fabulous cunt, Patsy
|
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couldn't do anything else but suck. Pussy cream coated her lips and
|
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dribbled into her mouth. She sucked, drawing the puffy folds of Ellen's
|
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cunt into her mouth. Cream gushed over her tongue, coated her throat.
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"Oooo, Patsy, I love it." Ellen thrashed on the bale of hay, her tits
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flopping, her head snapping from side to side. "Keep sucking, Patsy.
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Oooo, like that!"
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Patsy sucked again and again, marveling at the amount of juice that
|
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flowed from Ellen's pussy and into her mouth. She swallowed, sucked and
|
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swallowed again.
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"Ummmmm, Patsy," Ellen said, staring up at the hayloft. "Ooooo, now
|
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chew me. Chew my cunt!"
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Patsy heard and in her innocence didn't believe. She continued to suck
|
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deeply on Ellen's overheated cunt.
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Ellen humped, her tits jiggling, her mouth open, and her eyes popping.
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She rotated her ass, the hay jabbing into her fleshy cheeks. "Oh! Oh!
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Oh! Bite me, Patsy. Christ, chew me up!" She smashed her pussy into
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Patsy's face, showing the innocent blonde she meant business.
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Patsy understood. With the puffy folds of Ellen's cunt in her mouth,
|
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Patsy began to chew. She sucked, then gently chewed. She liked it.
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Passion took away the gentleness and she began to chomp roughly on
|
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Ellen's cunt.
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"Ooooo, now you're doing it," Ellen squealed. She twisted her hips,
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soaking Patsy's face with a delude of buttery pussy cream. "Ooooo,
|
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yesss!"
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Spurred on by Ellen's hot exciting voice, Patsy sucked harder. She
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chewed with more determination. Hot sticky juice flowed into her mouth
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and over her lips.
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"Now tongue me," Ellen squealed. "Tongue-fuck me, Patsy!" She arched
|
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her back, pounded the hay with her fists.
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Patsy opened her mouth and clamped it to Ellen's cunt. She darted her
|
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tongue out, plunging it into the heated wetness of Ellen's cunt. She
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went deep, exploring the spongy pussy with the tip of her tongue.
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"Yessss," Ellen hissed. "Deeper, go deeper." She smashed her cunt into
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Patsy's face. Hay jabbed her ass crack, making her twitch. Patsy's
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tongue was driving her wild. "Ooooo, Patsy ... soon ... oooo ... so
|
|
soon!"
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Patsy heard, but wasn't quite sure she understood. She gurgled as hot
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frothy pussy juice flowed over her exploring tongue. Pussy muscles
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pulsed against her, exciting her, making her own virgin pussy hot.
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With her tongue reaming out Ellen's cunt, it hit Patsy like a bolt of
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lightning. Ellen wasn't a virgin! The knowledge made her dizzy, crazed.
|
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She went mad. No more did Ellen have to tell her what to do. She worked
|
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on natural instinct.
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Ellen sensed the change. "Oh, my God!" She bucked wildly, her pussy now
|
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a prisoner of Patsy's greedy mouth. "Oh, yeahhhh!"
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Ellen's eyes rolled and her eyelids fluttered. Her mouth opened and
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ragged gasps escaped. She clawed the hay, grabbing fistfuls in her
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hands. "Ohhh, Patsy. I'm there. I'm ..."
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Patsy knew now what Ellen was talking about. It blew her mind. She went
|
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crazy. Deep sucking action flooded her mouth with cream. Chewing hard
|
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on Ellen's cunt-lips had the barn filled with Ellen's screams. Tongue-
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fucking plunges had Ellen twisting and writhing on the hay.
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"I'm ...cumming! Bite! Bite my clit!"
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Patsy, her face drenched in cunt juice, attacked Ellen's clit. She
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sucked it into her mouth and held it prisoner. Hard sucks almost tore
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it from Ellen's gyrating body. She used her teeth to gnaw on the
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purplish blood-filled clit. Sucking and chewing, chewing and sucking,
|
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Patsy changed the sensations. Ellen's screams told her she was doing it
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right.
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"I'm creaming! Cumming! Ohhh, Patsy! You're biting off my clit!"
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Holding Ellen's clit firmly between her teeth, Patsy brought her tongue
|
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into action. Slapping her tongue back and forth over Ellen's cunt, she
|
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whipped the older girl into a screaming frenzy. The screeching noise
|
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had Cloud, the white stallion, neighing, highly agitated in his stall.
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"Oh, don't stop!" Ellen cried out. Her body contorted in bliss as
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another series of flashing orgasms whipped through her young overheated
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body. "Chew it! Bite it! Aghhhh!" Ellen was delirious. "I feel your
|
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teeth. Ooooo!"
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Patsy destroyed Ellen's clit with her mouth. She held Ellen's hips,
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skimmed under and mauled her ass cheeks. Cum flowed over her face. She
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gurgled as it flooded her mouth and throat. She continued to swallow,
|
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but it was gushing too fast. With her tongue whipping, her teeth
|
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chewing, and her mouth sucking, Patsy turned Ellen's clit into a piece
|
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of raw pulsing meat.
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Spit came out of Ellen's mouth, dribbled down the side of her face. Her
|
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cunt exploded again and she thrashed on the hay, Patsy's fingers
|
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digging into her jiggling ass cheeks.
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Creamy cum drooled down the crack of her ass, coated Patsy's mouth.
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"Patsy! Wonderful ... so wonderful!"
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|
Patsy was lost in a world of wet heat. She became an animal. She gnawed
|
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and sucked Ellen's clit. Gulping sucks took creamy cum into her mouth.
|
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The rest of the white frothy soup bathed her mouth and face.
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Ellen humped wildly. Her back bowed, her neck strained, and her face
|
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screwed up in the last agonizing pleasures of her orgasm. Quivering,
|
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she slumped back, panting, gasping air into her lungs.
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vvvv
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Patsy didn't know. She was too far gone to care. She opened her mouth,
|
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gobbling voraciously on Ellen's cunt, tonguing, sucking, chewing.
|
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Ellen's screams were beginning to penetrate her lust-sopped brain.
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^^^^
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"Stop! Stop!" Ellen was desperate. She jerked, twisting away from
|
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Patsy's hungry vacuum mouth. She fell off the bale of hay. "God," she
|
|
moaned, crawling around to a dazed Patsy.
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|
Patsy smiled dreamily, still stunned by what she had done. She licked
|
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her lips. "Mmmm, I'm all wet."
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|
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|
Ellen, exhausted by her orgasm, leaned against the bale of hay, her
|
|
legs spread, her breathing returning to normal. "You're fantastic. God,
|
|
I'm glad you're a member of our club. Damn!"
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|
"So are we," Mary and Tracy said.
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|
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|
Patsy turned her head sharply. Her face filled for a moment with
|
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embarrassment. "How long have you two been there?"
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|
"Yeah!" Ellen said. "You two spying?" She giggled.
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"Long enough to know we want the same treatment," Tracy said, quickly
|
|
stripping off her clothes.
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"Yeah," echoed Mary. She began pulling at her clothes.
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|
"I don't think I can," Patsy gasped. She stared wide eyed at her two
|
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new friends as they stripped.
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"Then we'll suck each other until you get your strength back," Tracy
|
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said, grabbing Mary and pulling her to the ground.
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|
"Ewwwww," Mary squealed. She spread her legs and Tracy dropped between
|
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them. "As soon as you feel strong enough you can lick Tracy while she
|
|
sucks me ... ooooo!"
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|
|
Patsy was dazed. It was like a dream. Her own passion had her crazy and
|
|
now ... it was unbelievable.
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"You might as well start sucking," Ellen said. "It's gonna be a long
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afternoon."
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Patsy nodded. There was time enough for her questions later - after she
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sucked off Tracy and Mary.
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She brought her mouth to Tracy's pussy and plunged her tongue into the
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moist gash of her cunt. No cherry! It boggled her mind.
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Chapter 3
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The four girls plopped out in the hayloft. All were naked. All were
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juicy between the legs. All had their faces smeared with pussy cream.
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"God," Patsy gasped. She sat up and looked at the three older girls. A
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sly smile broke across her face. "You girls ... whewwww!"
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Ellen sat up, laughed. "We got a great new member, right?"
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Tracy nodded, drooling as she stared hotly at Patsy's large, ripe tits.
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"It's just a shame I'm not going to be here to enjoy it."
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"Yeah," Patsy said, Mary and Ellen agreeing with her.
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Patsy squirmed in the hay, propped herself up on her knees. All three
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sets of eyes were glued to the bouncing flesh of her tits. "Now I have
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some questions."
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"I was wondering when you'd get around to asking," Ellen said.
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"You didn't tell her about you-know-who?" Tracy giggled, looked at
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Patsy.
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"Who is you-know-who?" Patsy asked, her head spinning with questions.
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She looked at her new friends, the leaders of the Horse Club she now
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belonged to. All three girls broke into laughter and Patsy stared
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quizzically at them all.
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"Knowing who it is doesn't mean anything unless you ask the right
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questions," Ellen said between fits of laughter.
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"Christ," Patsy giggled. "You guys are confusing me." She took a deep
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breath. "Answer me without all that cryptic shit."
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"Sure," Ellen said. "I'll answer whatever you ask."
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"How come, if you have to be a virgin to join the Horse Club, you guys
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don't have cherries?"
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All three broke into another fit of laughter.
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Patsy stared at them. "Well ... how about an answer?"
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"Any more questions?" Ellen laughed.
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"Yeah," Patsy said, hoping for some answers. "What was that stuff you
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sprayed on me yesterday?"
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The three girls laughed even harder.
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Patsy was getting annoyed. "C'mon. Shit! How about some answers? I'm a
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member now. A good member, too. Right?"
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Ellen choked as she laughed. She rolled over in the hay. "A terrific
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new member," she finally managed to say. "The answer to all your
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questions is Cloud."
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Mary and Tracy joined their older friend and they all rolled in the
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hay, still laughing.
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Patsy's face screwed up in confusion. "Shit. What kind of an answer is
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that?"
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"The only answer," Ellen said, bringing her laughter under control.
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"Cloud is the answer to our cherries and the answer to the wonderful
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stuff we sprayed you with."
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"I don't understand," Patsy said, baffled. "A horse?"
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Tracy looked straight into Patsy's eyes. "Think about it."
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"I think our new member is too innocent to understand," Mary said.
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"Right. Let's show her." Ellen climbed down out of the hayloft, Tracy
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and Mary right behind her. She looked up. "You want answers? C'mon."
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Patsy shrugged. If this was part of the initiation, she'd go along with
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it. "I'm coming." She scrambled down the ladder and followed the three
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naked girls over to Cloud's stall.
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"This is our cherry-buster," Ellen said, stroking his thick-muscled
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neck. "Cloud, the wonder horse." She giggled as Cloud's wet rubbery
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lips found the flesh of her milky white tits. "Ooooo."
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"See what we mean?" Mary said, swallowing hard as she stared at Cloud
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while he dined on Ellen's tits.
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Patsy gasped. "What are you doing?"
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"Enjoying myself," Ellen moaned. "Oooo, am I enjoying myself!" For a
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moment she forgot about Patsy's questions. Cloud's tongue and rubbery
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wet lips were all she could think about.
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Patsy stared. A tremor swept through her body. She saw the lust on
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Ellen's face. "Won't he bite?" she whispered, her blue eyes popping out
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of their sockets.
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"Unnnnn, he nibbles," Ellen moaned, feeding her white Arabian stallion
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her tits. "He nibbles and licks ... ummmm so nice." She stepped back,
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dazed, blinking herself out of her stupor. "You want to try, Patsy?"
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Patsy felt their eyes on her, waiting, challenging. She took a deep
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breath. "Why not? I've got plenty of tit for him." She giggled
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nervously. "Then will you tell me who broke your cherries and what that
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wonderful stuff was?"
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"I told you," Ellen said. "Cloud is the culprit. He's our official
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cherry buster."
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Patsy ignored the other girls for a moment. If they wanted to tease, to
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hell with them. She had to watch Cloud. Trembling, she hefted her ripe
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melon-shaped tits in her hands and offered them to the white horse.
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"Lick, Cloud. Don't bite." Her voice cracked with emotion.
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"Biggest meal he ever had," Mary giggled.
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"Oooo," Patsy sighed. Cloud's lips were warm, velvety soft, and wet.
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"Unnnnnn, it feels great." She was astonished.
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Cloud slurped his wet drool all over Patsy's large, overripe tits. He
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soaked the creamy jiggling flesh, turned it to a glowing pink. He
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nibbled, snorted, nibbled again on Patsy's swollen nipples.
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"Ooooo, shit," Patsy sighed, her legs weak. "He's fantastic! Mmmmm,
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he's biting my nipples." She pressed her tits into his muzzle and
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swooned.
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"You should see how great he is when he's chewing your pussy," Ellen
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said. "You game?"
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Patsy was hot. Cloud's mouth had turned her stomach to jelly. She felt
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all squishy inside. She nodded, her blue eyes glazed with lust.
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"Lie on the floor, Patsy, and I'll bring him out of his stall." Ellen
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was anxious to break in Patsy, and so were Tracy and Mary.
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Patsy forced herself away from his fabulous mouth. She staggered back
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to the center of the barn and melted to her knees. She sprawled herself
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out, legs spread, pussy exposed - wet and ready.
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From her back, she stared up at her three naked friends. Tracy and Mary
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were staring at Cloud as Ellen brought him out of his stall. He looked
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so big! "God, don't let him trample me."
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Ellen brought the giant beast over to Patsy. She looked down at the
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trembling blonde. "You remember all that nice warm stuff we sprayed on
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you?"
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Patsy nodded. She was dizzy. A mixture of fear and passion gripped her.
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"Yes," she managed to say.
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"Look between Cloud's legs," Ellen said. She smiled, watching Patsy
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turn her attention to Cloud. "You see his cock?"
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Patsy was getting light-headed. "Yes," she rasped, her voice barely
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audible.
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"His cock was where we got all that delicious-tasting stuff you loved
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so much."
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Patsy was confused. "I ... don't ... understand ..."
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Ellen giggled. "While you were blindfolded, I jerked him off. He
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creamed you, Patsy, creamed you real good with his cum!"
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"Ohhh, God." The room started to spin. Yesterday came rushing back,
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filling her head. She slipped into a fuzzy faint where everything was
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gray. "Ooooo, I don't ... believe it," she said.
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"It's true," Tracy said. "Ellen jerked him off and we all watched him
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cum on you, then we all watched you lick it off."
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Patsy's head was reeling. She stared between Cloud's legs and saw his
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cock poking out from its sheath. She began to tremble. She looked up at
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their smiling faces and knew they were telling the truth. They weren't
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teasing. She gulped.
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"Your cherries?" she panted. "Cloud did that too?"
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"Yes," Ellen said. "Like I said. Cloud is the answer to all of our
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dreams. He sucks and fucks and never says a word. He's mine, but all
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the officers of the Horse Club can use him."
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Patsy believed. Knowing what she had done yesterday revolted her, and
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at the same time she wanted to do it again.
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Ellen read her thoughts. "After he sucks you off, if you want, you can
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jerk him off and see for yourself."
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"I do," Patsy said.
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"You can have him break your cherry too," Mary added. "You'll be taking
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Tracy's place as vice-president of our Horse Club."
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This was too much for the young virgin to handle. She swooned, the barn
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seeming to spin. "Let him eat me, Ellen." She writhed on the ground,
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her tits flopping, her hips jerking.
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Ellen petted Cloud's neck. "Got some new meat for you to taste, big
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boy," she said. "Nice juicy virgin pussy meat."
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Cloud tossed his head in the air. He swished his tail over his rump.
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His nostrils flared. The excitement in the barn was arousing him.
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|
Snorting, he allowed Ellen to lead him between Patsy's outstretched
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legs. He whinnied, pawed the earth and picked up the pungent scent of
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Patsy's overheated pussy.
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"Oh, God!" Patsy wailed. She looked up at her naked friends and into
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their hot, smiling faces. "I'm crazy!"
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"Yeah," Tracy said. "Just like we are."
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Patsy writhed on the floor of the barn. She humped up, enticing the
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white stallion to the delectable delights of her virgin snatch. "Lick
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me," she gasped, not believing her own ears. "Lick me."
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With his thick white mane hanging over his face, Cloud brought his
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greedy wet lips to Patsy's pussy. He snorted, then began to gently
|
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chomp. The scent of her cunt and the sweet taste had his cock growing
|
|
rapidly from its protective sheath. He shook his head between her
|
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thighs, and the pussy cream flowed over his lips and into his mouth.
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"Ohhhh, Ellen! Tracy!" She lifted her head and saw what the horse was
|
|
doing. "Mary! Christ. A horse is eating my cunt!" It boggled the
|
|
child's mind.
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Her blue eyes rolled into her skull and an orgasm ripped through her
|
|
pussy. The horse's chomping lips and thick tongue against her
|
|
overheated pussy had been too much for her. She creamed. There was no
|
|
way of stopping it.
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"Ooooo, God," she gasped. "Lick me! Chew me up!"
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With the three naked girls watching in awed silence, Cloud chomped his
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thick wet lips over the delightful meal of virgin pussy. Gooey sauce
|
|
coated his nose. Sudsy cream oozed from her pink cunt-lips. Cloud's
|
|
thick tongue snatched it up hungrily with sweeping strokes and gentle
|
|
chews that had the child squealing with joy.
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Patsy humped her ass up and down, driving her cunt into the horse's
|
|
nose. Her big creamy tits jiggled and bounced all over her chest. She
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|
twisted her hips, whimpered as his rubbery lips squeezed between the
|
|
folds of her virgin pussy. She sobbed hysterically, her blue eyes
|
|
glassy with lust.
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"Oooo," she cried blissfully as she creamed again. "Ooooo, God!"
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"Holy shit," Tracy moaned. She squeezed her thighs together. Juice
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flowed, soaking her sizzling skin. "She's really creaming!"
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"Damn," Ellen muttered. "Cloud hasn't even started to really eat her."
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Mary swooned. "She'll lose her mind." She brought her hand to her own
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pussy. "God, just watching them is making me cream."
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"Me too," Ellen said as Tracy nodded in agreement.
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Patsy gasped. Her blue eyes darted to the horse, then to her naked
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friends. Their words penetrated her lust-sopped brain.
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"Oooo, it's heaven!" she screamed. "God, eat me, Cloud, eat me!"
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The giant horse chomped eagerly on Patsy's pussy. His tongue, thick and
|
|
rubbery, invaded the entrance and met the barrier of her cherry. He
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snorted, his nose banging into Patsy's clit as he brought his head up
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and whinnied.
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"Aghhhhh!" Lights flashed behind her eyes. She jerked. Her clit was
|
|
throbbing, swollen with blood. "I'm creaming," she wailed. She lifted
|
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her head and saw Cloud snap his head in the air. "Eat me, Cloud. I'll
|
|
cream you again." Her head thudded back to the floor.
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Cloud brought his huge head between Patsy's quivering legs and banged
|
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his nose into her cunt. Cream greeted him, flowing into his nose and
|
|
mouth. He jerked his head, agitated and horny from the teenager's
|
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twisting action and overflowing cunt.
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Patsy drummed her ass on the floor. She squirmed, her lithe body
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|
contorting passionately. She pounded the floor with her fists and
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screamed. "He's chewing me alive! I feel his tongue. Lick! Lick!" She
|
|
was out of her mind. His snorting made her cream more.
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Aroused, his cock fully extended, Cloud devoured Patsy's virgin pussy.
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Cream flowed from her cunt like a river. He lapped up the frothy
|
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mixture as fast as it gushed from her. Whipping slaps of his tongue
|
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over pink virgin cunt and her exposed clit had Patsy insane.
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Mary dropped to the ground and crossed her legs. "God, look at Cloud's
|
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cock!" she said, her voice filled with awe. "It looks so big!" Mary
|
|
squirmed, her pussy oozing, her nipples ready to burst. "He's hot as
|
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hell!"
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"So is our new member," Ellen said, getting comfortable on the floor.
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"Look at her cream."
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"Yeah," Tracy said, squiggling close to Patsy's face and mauling her
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over-sized tits. "God, feel them jiggle."
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Patsy went wild. With Tracy playing with her tits and Cloud devouring
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her pussy, it was more than she could stand. She lunged her hips
|
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recklessly into Cloud's muzzle. Sudsy cream flowed out, mixed with
|
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Cloud's warm spit, and dribbled down her crack, forming a puddle on the
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floor of the barn.
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"Oh! Oh! Oh!" She bucked and twisted like a wildcat. "More," she
|
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shouted. "More!" Her face twisted into a lewd drunken expression.
|
|
"More, horsey. More!"
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Cloud's cock throbbed violently. His nuts ached, swollen with a load of
|
|
thick cum. He used his tongue, lugging gobs of juicy pussy-cum from her
|
|
steamy cunt. It coated his muzzle, white-washed his thick broad tongue
|
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and filled his flared nostrils.
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"He's so wonderful," she moaned. "His tongue ... oooo!" She stretched
|
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her legs wider, slapping them up and down. She wriggled her ass, hay
|
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sticking to the sweaty jiggling cheeks. She stared at Ellen. "I love
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it."
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"We all do," Ellen moaned, petting one of Cloud's powerful legs. "He's
|
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our own private stud."
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Patsy's eyes floated into her head. Her face froze in a mask of shocked
|
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lust. "Oh, no!" Suddenly, her body began to convulse. "I'm creaming
|
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again. My ... God!" Cloud had found her clit.
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Her young virgin body jerked and twisted. Cloud had her clit and was
|
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destroying it. Orgasms more intense than anything in the past bombarded
|
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her. They ripped through her body one after the other, like bolts of
|
|
lightning.
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Patsy looked at her friends. A sudden wave of panic swept through her.
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"Help me! Help me! I can't stop cumming!"
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"Cloud's giving you all the help you need," Ellen said. "Chew her, boy.
|
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Chew her up!"
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With her clit held firmly by Cloud's powerful lips, Patsy bucked and
|
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slammed her cunt into him. She couldn't stop her body. "Ohhh, God, I'm
|
|
gonna die!"
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"Not today," Mary giggled.
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Patsy's body jerked as her climaxes grew more intense. The insides of
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her cunt pulsed, forcing hot buttery cum to gush from her. Her juice-
|
|
stained ass crashed over and over again into the floor. He jabbed at
|
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her ass crack.
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"Aghhhhh!" It felt as if her clit were going to be ripped from her
|
|
body. She soaked Cloud in an ocean of hot milky cum. She humped, her
|
|
clit at last free as Cloud plunged his tongue into her pussy. "Oh, no!
|
|
Nooooo!"
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|
She felt the pressure against her cherry. Her mind swirled. She jammed
|
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hard, hating her cherry, wanting it destroyed.
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Cloud snorted, pulled his tongue out and began to punish her clit with
|
|
his rubbery lips. He licked the screaming virgin. His nuts ached, his
|
|
prick, a swollen piece of blood-gorged steel. Slobbering, he chomped
|
|
hungrily on the whimpering child.
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Her back arched and her legs stiffened. "Aghhhhh!" One violent jolt
|
|
ripped through her pussy and she collapsed into a heap of quivering
|
|
flesh. "Get him away. Get him away!" She was delirious. Cloud was still
|
|
eating her cunt. She couldn't stand it.
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|
|
"Lick her good," Ellen said, allowing Cloud to get the last drops of
|
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Patsy's cum. "Clean her up."
|
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|
Dazed, everything spinning, Patsy managed to scramble away from Cloud's
|
|
voracious mouth. She crawled on her hands and knees to a bale of hay.
|
|
"God, I thought I was going to die!"
|
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|
|
She collapsed against the hay, spotted Cloud's long cock, and swooned.
|
|
"Ohhh, my God. Look at his cock!" The room started to spin. Everything
|
|
turned fuzzy. "Aaaaaa!" she cried, falling into a light faint.
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|
Chapter 4
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"Christ," Tracy moaned. She stared at Cloud's cock. "Seeing his prick
|
|
always makes me cream."
|
|
|
|
"Me too," Mary said, lying on her back, her fingers jabbing in and out
|
|
of her sopping wet pussy. "Ooooo, I think I'm creaming."
|
|
|
|
Patsy was still leaning against the bale of hay. She came out of her
|
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faint but was still dazed. Glassy blue eyes watched Mary writhe naked
|
|
on the ground, her fingers disappearing into her cunt.
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|
"God," Patsy gasped, hating her cherry. She looked at Cloud and saw his
|
|
prick, like a thick white hose, hanging under his belly. She swooned
|
|
again, the memory of all that gooey cum on her body filling her once
|
|
again with desire.
|
|
|
|
Ellen climbed onto Cloud's back and dragged her cunt over his rough
|
|
coat. Lights blazed behind her eyes. "Ooooo, Christ, I'm cumming ...
|
|
creaming, Cloud!" She jerked forward, the coarse hair of Cloud's back
|
|
jabbing into her hot steamy pussy like a million needles. "Oooooo, God.
|
|
I'm in heaven."
|
|
|
|
Numb, her head spinning, Patsy's eyes traveled from one girl to another
|
|
as each one, turned-on by watching Cloud chew her off, climaxed. Mary
|
|
was sprawled out on the ground, her fingers lunging into her cunt.
|
|
Ellen was on Cloud's back, jerking and screaming. Tracy straddled a
|
|
saddle horn, her squeals of pleasure louder than them all as she
|
|
impaled herself.
|
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|
|
"I'm falling," Ellen cried, and tumbled from the horse. "Aghhhhh!" She
|
|
toppled off Cloud's back, winding up sprawled out in a stack of hay.
|
|
|
|
Tracy's screams and Mary's howls blended, filling the barn as they
|
|
climaxed at almost the same time.
|
|
|
|
"Holy shit!" Patsy mumbled.
|
|
|
|
Her eyes drifted to the object of her hidden desire - Cloud's cock. It
|
|
was big, thick, and greased in a glistening natural oil. She gulped.
|
|
Her curiosity overwhelmed her. She had to see him cum, watch him cream.
|
|
|
|
Ellen, through glassy eyes, saw where Patsy was looking. "You ready to
|
|
fuck him?"
|
|
|
|
Patsy's face filled with shock. "Oh, no!" she gasped. "I just wanna
|
|
make him cum."
|
|
|
|
"For now, okay, but Cloud will have your cherry." Ellen winked. "Right,
|
|
girls?"
|
|
|
|
Mary, her brown curly hair a mess, was on her belly, legs spread, ass
|
|
propped high. Her big brown eyes were glued to Cloud's gigantic cock.
|
|
"She will. She'll beg for it soon enough."
|
|
|
|
Right," Tracy gasped, stumbling off the saddle, her red hair strewn
|
|
about her flushed face.
|
|
|
|
Patsy crawled on her hands and knees over to where Cloud was standing.
|
|
"I'll jerk him off, but I won't fuck him." She drooled as the three
|
|
girls laughed.
|
|
|
|
"Go on, then. Jerk him off," Ellen said. "Feel his cock in your hands,
|
|
imagine it up inside your cunt. When he creams, think about it
|
|
squirting inside your pussy instead of being wasted."
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Patsy heard the words. They made her shudder. It was tempting, but she
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was too frightened, too scared of being ripped apart. She looked at
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Ellen. "Is it all right to play with him now?" She was dying to hold
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his gorgeous prick.
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"Go ahead. I'll keep him calm for you." Ellen staggered over and
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stroked Cloud's flank. "Easy, boy. Patsy's gonna make you cream."
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Patsy crawled under the white stallion. Trembling, the palms of her
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hands sweaty, Patsy touched Cloud's cock with the tip of her fingers.
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Her eyes popped as she watched it twitch.
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The touch of Patsy's fingers agitated the giant horse, he tossed his
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head and whinnied. His thick white mane swished across his muscled
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neck. His prick throbbed, jutting out thicker, more menacingly.
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"Feel his balls, Patsy," Tracy sighed. "Feel how heavy they are."
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Gulping back a lump of fear, Patsy fondled Cloud's giant balls. "God,
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are they heavy," she sighed. Touching them made her dizzy. Her body
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felt as if it were on fire.
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"Heavy with cum," Ellen said, brushing Cloud's rump with a horse brush.
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"He's gonna drench you, just like yesterday."
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"Oooo," Patsy gasped. She slipped her hands along the length of Cloud's
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hard cock. "Mmmmmmm, so big. It's throbbing in my hand."
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"You ought to kiss it," Tracy said. "His cock tastes great."
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"She ought to fuck him," Ellen said, still brushing Cloud's coat.
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"Jerking off is for babies."
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Patsy licked her lips. All she wanted to do was watch Cloud cum. Her
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head reeled under the girls' suggestions to suck and fuck him. It
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boggled her mind!
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Trembling, Patsy caressed Cloud's cock. A drop of cum oozed from his
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pisser. Her blue eyes turned glassy. "Ooooo, he's cumming," she moaned.
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"No," Mary giggled, watching Patsy. "He hasn't started yet."
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Cloud neighed and pawed the floor. He jerked his rump and jabbed his
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cock through Patsy's clinging fingers. His nuts swung, slapping at her
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arms.
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"Oh, God," Patsy squealed. "He's gonna trample me."
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"No, he isn't," Ellen said. "You're getting him hot."
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"See his cum?" Mary said. She squirmed close, her eyes glued to Patsy's
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hands and Cloud's mammoth cock. "Lick it, Patsy. Lick it off."
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"Yeah," Tracy said. "Lick his cock tip."
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"She's chicken," Ellen said. "Maybe we made a mistake about her."
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Patsy swallowed her fear and lifted her head. She flicked out her
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tongue and scooped the large, sticky drop of Cloud's cum into her
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mouth. She dropped back, her hands still caressing his cock. She
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sighed, remembering the delicious taste.
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Cloud whisked his tail. He jerked, his cock sliding through Patsy's
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fingers. It began to swell. The child had the cum in his nuts churning
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with her hot, anxious hands.
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"Easy, boy," Ellen soothed. "Patsy will fix you. Easy." She brushed his
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flank, working her way to his head. "Nice, Cloud. Cream our new
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friend."
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Cloud nuzzled his mouth against Ellen's neck. He calmed down, her hand
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scratching at his forehead, relaxing him. He snorted, soaking Ellen in
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drool.
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Patsy's eyes bulged. Another big gooey drop oozed from Cloud's pisser.
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She lifted her head and scooped it off his cock with her tongue. With
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her lips still near his cock, she savored the taste, wanting more.
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Cloud jerked. The head of his prick banged against Patsy's mouth.
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Horse-cum oozed from his tip, smearing her lips in the shiny drops.
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"Unnnn," Patsy moaned. The thrust of his cock banging into her mouth
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knocked her back on the floor. Stunned, she licked her lips. Her hands
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squeezed his shaft, shifting slowly along the thick throbbing piece of
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horse-cock.
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"Cum," Patsy moaned. "Cum." Her fingers began to knead his cock. She
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rubbed him, fondling his balls. She was becoming hysterical. "Cum,
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Cloud ... cream me."
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"He's getting ready," Mary sighed, lying right beside Patsy. "Keep
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jerking him off."
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Ellen, scratching Cloud's head, allowed the horny stallion to soak her
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tits in wet spit. "Mmmmmmmm, you'll get to fuck her," she moaned.
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"You'll get a nice cherry for a present. I promise."
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Ellen was swaying. Cloud licking her tits and the gasps and sighs
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coming from Patsy had her dizzy. "Make him cream," she said. "He needs
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to get off."
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Tracy was behind Cloud, crouched on her haunches. She caressed the
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horse's balls, her eyes glued to Patsy's virgin cunt. "Cum, boy, and
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maybe next time you'll cum in her pretty blonde pussy."
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Patsy heard them talking. She stared at Cloud's cock. It was too big to
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fit inside her pussy. It made her head spin. She couldn't understand
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how the other girls did it.
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She lifted her head again, her hands flying up and down Cloud's shaft.
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"Cum, Cloud." She opened her mouth. With her eyes wide open, she
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waited. She was dying to see it happen.
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Cloud - his nuts being fondled by Tracy, his cock being jerked-off by
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Patsy, and his mouth chomping on Ellen's tits - exploded. His nuts
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churned, the hot bubbling cum shooting up through his cock.
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He lifted his head, knocking Ellen back. His lips rumbled, and his eyes
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blazed. As hot thick jet streams of jism shot from his pisser, he
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jerked his cock through Patsy's fantastic hands.
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Patsy took the first load of jizz in her mouth. She gulped. The thick
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wad slipped easily down her throat. "He's cuming!" She shouted. "Oooo,
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he's creaming!"
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She took the next load in her face. It dribbled from her forehead, over
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her cheeks and lips, and down her chin. More cum drenched her. She fell
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back as wad after wad of gooey horse-cum drenched her face and jiggled
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tits.
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"Jesus, he's creaming," Mary gasped, caught by some of Cloud's
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splattering drops. "He's soaking her."
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Tracy massaged Cloud's nuts. Her big glassy eyes bulged as she watched
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Patsy's writhing body become covered in a blanket of white delicious
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cum. "Jesus!" she moaned. "Keep cumming, Cloud." She jiggled his balls,
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agitating the white stallion.
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Cloud humped his cock through Patsy's fists. His nuts were on fire. Hot
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cum sprayed from his tip. He tossed his head from side to side, his
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white mane swirling across his powerful neck. Rumbling noises came from
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his mouth as his lips quivered and his teeth were bared.
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Patsy's eyes were wide. She saw each spurting load of cum shoot from
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his cock as if it were happening in slow motion - the dilated pisser,
|
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the cum squirting out, shooting through the air, cum splashing against
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her body, the heat the cum generated in her pussy. "Ooooo, God, I'm
|
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getting creamed!"
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She lifted her head and opened her mouth. Two quick spurting wads, one
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after the other, hit her. The first found her open mouth. The second
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wad splashed in her face. She dropped back, aiming his thick erupting
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cock at her creamy tits.
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Blinking, her vision blurred, she watched his exploding cock drench her
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tits. "Ooooo ... oooooo!" Jerking hands moved at blinding speed. She
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squeezed, pulled, jerked. Hot loads splashed over her.
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Cloud stepped forward. He thrust his cock through her fist. His balls,
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being manhandled by Tracy, ached painfully. He stomped his front hoofs
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into the earth, his tail a whip, slapping again and again into Tracy's
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face.
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Patsy's arms couldn't stop. She was in a trance. She twisted his
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spraying cock, soaking Mary in a fine spray of white jizz. "Ooooo, he's
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going crazy! He's going crazy!"
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Ellen, who had been knocked back on the ground, pulled herself up.
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"Easy, boy," she soothed. She rubbed her tits into his slobbering
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mouth. "Ummmm, Cloud ... easy. Easy!"
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Cloud snorted and jerked his head away from Ellen. He lifted his hoofs,
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kicked the air. The action pulled his cock from Patsy's viselike grip.
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Patsy screamed and scrambled away, her body covered in cum.
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Tracy fell back, releasing his balls. She stared up from her back,
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wide-eyed with amazement.
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Mary rolled free, hay sticking to the cum that had splattered her body.
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With his cock free, Cloud became a docile colt. He brought his head to
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Ellen, nuzzling her as if apologizing for his rage. Soft whinnying
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noises were muffled against Ellen's tit and neck.
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"Good, boy." Ellen sighed. "Good, boy." She led him back to his stall.
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"Tomorrow," she whispered, "you can have her cherry."
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Patsy was saturated with cum. She was dizzy and hot, the cum burning
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into her flesh. The taste lingered in her mouth and like a cat, she
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began to clean herself. She brought one tit to her mouth and licked,
|
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savoring each drop.
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She tilted the hard pink nipple up, hesitated a moment, then lowered
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her head and sucked it into her mouth. Once or twice before, while
|
|
masturbating, she had sucked her own nipples briefly. She had found it
|
|
to be a very pleasurable experience but somehow considered it naughty
|
|
or unnatural and had denied herself the pleasure.
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Now, after what she had just experienced, it seemed an inconsequential
|
|
matter. She opened her mouth and sucked in the swollen aureole and as
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much of the soft titty flesh as her mouth would hold. She squeezed the
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lush mound with her hands as she rubbed the sensitive nipple with her
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tongue.
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"Hey, save some for us," Mary moaned. She and Tracy crawled over and
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began feasting on Patsy's cum-stained tits.
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Later, after Patsy was licked clean and everyone had dressed, all the
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girls stood outside the barn.
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"I want us all to meet here tomorrow," Ellen said. She looked directly
|
|
at Patsy. "Remember, to be an officer in our club, you have to give
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Cloud your cherry. It's the rule. Think about it. You can let us know
|
|
tomorrow."
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Patsy gulped back her fear. She didn't want to say that she thought she
|
|
was already an officer. Instead, she accepted Ellen's decision. "See
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|
you all tomorrow," Patsy replied and waved good-bye.
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|
With the girls watching, she climbed onto her bike and began pedaling
|
|
home. An image of Cloud's gargantuan cock ripping into her body filled
|
|
her mind. "Ohhhhh, God, what a day!"
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|
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|
"What do you think?" Mary asked the rest of the girls.
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|
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"She'll show," Ellen said with confidence. "She likes sex too much not
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|
to be here."
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Each girl climbed on her own bike and peddled away from the Horse Club
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|
on the outskirts of Hillside.
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Chapter 5
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Patsy rushed down the stairs, her blonde hair whipping around her
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flushed face and her tits bouncing erotically under her summer top.
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|
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|
"Whoa," her mother said, catching her at the kitchen door. "Where are
|
|
you off to in such a hurry?"
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|
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|
"The Horse Club," Patsy bubbled.
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Rose took her daughter's arm and steered her toward the table. "Sit.
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|
You have time for juice."
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|
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|
"Awww, Mom," Patsy protested. "Ellen called me last night. They're
|
|
meeting at ten o'clock this morning. I don't have time!"
|
|
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|
Rose ignored her daughter's protests, pushed a glass of juice in front
|
|
of her. "Drink."
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|
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Patsy frowned, but she began sipping the cold orange juice. Her eyes
|
|
kept darting to the clock on the wall.
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|
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|
"I thought the horse club met only once a week."
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|
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|
"I'm going to be an officer of the club," Patsy bubbled. "One of the
|
|
girls is leaving and I'm taking her place."
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|
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"I'm impressed," her mother said. "What about the other girls who have
|
|
been in the club longer? Don't they mind? I mean, you just joined."
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|
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Patsy giggled. "Ellen, the president, picks who she wants."
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"Sounds like a dictatorship to me," Rose said.
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Patsy scooted out of her chair. She didn't want to talk.
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|
|
"Hey, you didn't finish your juice."
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"Can't, Mom. I don't want to be late." She was out of the door in a
|
|
flash.
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"Kids." Rose said. "Always in a hurry."
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|
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Patsy hopped on her bike and peddled away. Her strong young thighs
|
|
pumped effortlessly, her taut buttocks shifting to and fro just above
|
|
the seat of the bike. She was already excited and the pressure of the
|
|
slender bicycle seat against her crotch would set her off for sure.
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|
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|
For the hundredth time in her young life she congratulated herself on
|
|
her beautiful body. By just tipping her head she could look down the
|
|
front of her tank top at her big beautiful tits just as the boys often
|
|
tried to do. "Built for sex" someone had once said.
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|
|
|
But the other girls all said that they had done it.
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|
|
|
It was a beautiful spring day. A perfect day to experience sex, to lose
|
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her cherry.
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|
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|
Once on the quiet road to the clubhouse, she began to have second
|
|
thoughts. She was eager for sex but she thought maybe she should do it
|
|
with a boy first. Cloud was so beautiful that he made her knees weak
|
|
just to look at him. But his cock was so damn big! She couldn't figure
|
|
how she could take his big cock without it hurting, maybe even damaging
|
|
her. By the time she spotted the Horse Clubhouse in the distance she
|
|
had all but changed her mind.
|
|
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|
"Tracy didn't think you were going to show up," Ellen said as Patsy
|
|
climbed off her bike. "I knew you would."
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|
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|
"So did I," Mary said. "You excited?"
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|
|
|
"Yes," Patsy said, a tremor in her voice. "But I'm afraid too."
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|
"Nothing to be afraid of," Ellen said, taking her arm. "Let's go and
|
|
visit Cloud."
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|
|
|
Patsy gulped as they headed into the barn. Once inside she began to
|
|
tremble. Fear and doubt plagued her.
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|
|
|
"Don't chicken out on us," Ellen said, sensing the tenseness in Patsy's
|
|
body. "You don't want to be just another member. We have all the fun.
|
|
The rest of them are all babies." She laughed. "Some of them don't even
|
|
like the initiation."
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|
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|
Tracy and Mary joined in the laughter.
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|
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|
"Most of them are real duds," Tracy said.
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|
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Mary giggled, hugged Patsy. "Not like you. You're like us."
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|
Patsy shivered. Was she? She gulped. It was true, she had enjoyed
|
|
everything up until now, but ... it boggled her mind. Cloud's cock was
|
|
so huge!
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|
|
|
"C'mon," Ellen said. "Let's feed Cloud his favorite food."
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|
|
|
"Apples?" Patsy asked, glad even for a few minutes reprieve.
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|
"No, silly," Mary said, grabbing her hand. "Cherries."
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Patsy's heart leaped up into her throat.
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"Your cherry," Tracy said, expecting Patsy to chicken out any second.
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Patsy stopped in her tracks. She stared at Cloud. Her insides were
|
|
churning. If Mary hadn't been holding her hand, she knew she could have
|
|
run from the barn.
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|
Ellen opened Cloud's stall. "C'mon, boy," she said. "Today you get
|
|
lucky." She led the giant Arabian stallion out to the center of the
|
|
barn.
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|
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|
"Isn't he gorgeous?" Mary sighed. "God, I'm getting so horny."
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|
|
"You're always horny," Tracy said, drooling as she stared between
|
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Cloud's hind legs.
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|
"You don't seem to mind though," Mary said. "Last night you couldn't
|
|
get enough of my tongue."
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|
|
|
Patsy was listening. It was like a dream, but she knew it wasn't.
|
|
Before she had joined the Horse Club she had had fantasies while she
|
|
played with herself. But now it was all real. She swallowed hard. Was
|
|
she ready for this?
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Ellen touched her shoulder, bringing her out of her thoughts. "We'll
|
|
help you undress, then it will be just you and the horse. Do whatever
|
|
you want, as long as you give him your cherry before you're done."
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Patsy was numb. She nodded, her eyes fixed on Cloud as he stood calmly
|
|
waiting. She felt hands stripping off her clothes. She helped, stepping
|
|
out of her jeans and panties after the girls had pushed them down to
|
|
her ankles. With her sneakers off, she was finally nude.
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|
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|
"He's all yours," Ellen whispered. "Enjoy your first fuck."
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|
"Have a ball," Mary babbled. "Make him howl."
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|
"Yeah," Tracy said, joining the other two girls as they stripped off
|
|
their clothes.
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|
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|
Patsy turned and stared at her naked audience. She felt dizzy. Her eyes
|
|
drifted to Cloud, and her feet took her to him. She was shaking inside
|
|
as she brought her hand to his flank.
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|
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|
"There's no rush," Ellen said, sitting cross-legged on a bale of hay.
|
|
"We have all morning."
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|
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|
"Then we're going to the stables and you can ride a horse the other way
|
|
- on his back." Mary giggled. She squirmed her bare ass into the hay.
|
|
It tickled her crack.
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|
Patsy didn't hear a word. Lust, desire, fear, and curiosity, all
|
|
blended, filling her with a new excitement, an excitement she couldn't
|
|
explain.
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|
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|
"Nice, Cloud," she whispered, petting him. "Nice, Cloud." It was as if
|
|
she were alone with the horse. She rubbed her body against him. Tremors
|
|
of desire swept through her.
|
|
|
|
The three naked girls knew what was happening between Patsy and the
|
|
horse. They had felt the same way their first time. Three sets of eyes
|
|
watched, each seeing and at the same time reliving her own memories of
|
|
her first fuck.
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|
|
|
Patsy's smooth flesh broke out in goose bumps. "Mmmmm, Cloud." She
|
|
stepped in front of him, her large tits jiggling. "Lick, Cloud. Lick my
|
|
tits." She closed her eyes as the heated wetness of his slobbering lips
|
|
came in contact with her fleshy tits. "Ooooo!"
|
|
|
|
Cloud dined on Patsy's globes of ripe tittie meat. He soaked them,
|
|
turned the creamy white flesh to a glistening pink. His rubbery lips
|
|
gobbled on her swollen nipples, tugging at the pointed tips.
|
|
|
|
The more Cloud slurped his spit on her tits, the more relaxed Patsy
|
|
became. The tension was leaving her. Desire and passion were growing
|
|
rapidly in her young virgin body.
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|
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|
"Ewwww, you lick so well." She shook her tits and laughed as they
|
|
slapped across his nose. "You like that?"
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|
|
Cloud snorted and tossed his head, banging his nose into her tits. Her
|
|
shook his head, banging it into her jiggling tits again.
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|
"Ewww, you do," she giggled. Bright blue eyes watched as Cloud feasted
|
|
on her tits, pulled on her nipples, and watched as they popped out from
|
|
between his lips.
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|
|
|
"Ooooo, Cloud. Ooooooo!" She was no longer fearful. She wanted Cloud,
|
|
wanted him badly.
|
|
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|
She dropped to her knees, rubbed her tits against his leg, her eyes
|
|
searching, finding his cock. "You're gonna stick that in me soon," she
|
|
moaned. "You'll rip my cherry and we'll cream together." Talking, she
|
|
found, was keeping her calm.
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|
|
|
She fell onto her back, spread her legs. "Cloud. Lick me. Get me juicy
|
|
for your cock."
|
|
|
|
Cloud dropped his head, his mane hanging over his face. Picking up the
|
|
scent of Patsy's pussy made his ears flick. He snorted, his lips
|
|
jiggling.
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|
|
|
"Oh, Cloud," she sighed. "Tongue me. Tongue me!" She needed his tongue,
|
|
needed the intensity of her lust to help her impale herself on his
|
|
giant cock. "Lick me, Cloud. Make me cream."
|
|
|
|
Cloud responded. Patsy's writhing body and oozing pussy were too
|
|
inviting to turn down. He chomped on her virgin cunt. Warm cream flowed
|
|
over his big rubbery lips. His tongue flashed out, whipping over her
|
|
clit.
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|
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|
"Ahhhhh," Patsy wailed, lunging up. She smashed her pussy into Cloud's
|
|
hard nose. "Aghhhhh!" Her clit smashed into his teeth.
|
|
|
|
A snorting rumble was lost in Patsy's pussy. Cloud gobbled at her cunt,
|
|
enjoying the taste and wetness of her pussy. His tongue slapped over
|
|
her clit and wormed into the entrance of her pussy. He flipped his
|
|
head, banging her cunt with his nose. Her cherry blocked his entry and
|
|
he was frustrated.
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|
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"Oh, Cloud," Patsy gasped, knowing what was troubling the giant animal.
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"You can break it soon. I promise."
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Her face brightened. "My ass. You can do it to my ass." She rolled
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over, perched her ass up and wiggled. "Chew me up, Cloud. You can go in
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my asshole." She rocked on her hands and knees, trembling, hoping Cloud
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would obey.
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Cloud did. He sniffed and used his tongue, swiping it up through the
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crack of her ass. He nuzzled his snout between her ass cheeks and
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teased her tight puckered asshole with the tip of his broad tongue.
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"Oh, yes," Patsy squealed. "Go inside. Ream my asshole." She shoved
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back into his mouth. Her tits jiggled beneath her, aching, swollen with
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desire.
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Cloud jerked his head. His tongue pried open the tight-ringed muscle of
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Patsy's asshole. His tongue slipped in.
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The exquisite pleasure overwhelmed Patsy. Her elbows buckled. With her
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face flush against the hay-strewn ground, her tits crushed, her ass
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perched high, she creamed. "Ooooo, he's in deep." She wiggled, ecstasy
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enveloping her.
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Cloud worked his magic. He tongued her ass, chomped on her ass cheeks.
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His slobber dribbled down, keeping her juicy pussy coated in spit.
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Patsy fell forward, writhing on the ground. Cloud still chomped and
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chewed her flesh. She crawled away and stood on wobbly legs.
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Dazed, she found her audience of three grinning at her. "Hi!" she waved
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and smiled drunkenly at them. Giggling, she staggered back to Cloud.
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"Having fun?" Ellen asked.
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"I'm having a ball," Patsy moaned. She rubbed her overheated body into
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Cloud's coat. "I'm gonna ride him now and cream his back."
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"Remember, it's his cock you're supposed to cream," Tracy said.
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"I didn't forget," Patsy said. "I'm having a little fun first." She
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grabbed his thick mane and pulled her lithe teenaged body up onto his
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back.
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"Cream him good," Mary said, having a ball herself.
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"I intend to," Patsy whimpered. She looked at her three naked friends.
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"I'm so high up." She swayed, her legs clutching tightly to Cloud's
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flanks. "Ooooo!"
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Cloud, getting aroused by the horny squealing teenager, pawed the
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ground, stepping forward, then back. He tossed his head, shaking it in
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the air as Patsy's squeals made his muscles ripple.
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"Whoaaaa," Patsy squealed. "Oh, shit!" She almost tumbled from his
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back. She held tight. "Ooooo, that's a good horsey."
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Cloud calmed down. He swished his tail over his rump and gave a short
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whinny.
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"Mmmmmm," Patsy sighed, feeling a little more secure on his back. "Now
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for some fun."
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Patsy wiggled her hips. Hot buttery cream oozed from her pussy, wetting
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Cloud's smooth coat. "I'm creamin' him," she moaned.
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She wiggled her ass, sighing. She jerked her hips forward and gasped.
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It was as if a thousand tiny needles had attacked her cunt. She bucked,
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the sensation wild.
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"Ride him good," Mary squealed. She ground her own ass into the hay.
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"Unnnnn, cream him, Patsy."
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Ellen watched. She was glad she had picked Patsy to take Tracy's place.
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Someday, she'll make a good president. She dropped her hand to her
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thick, curly-haired cunt. She looked at Patsy again. "Don't be all
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day," she moaned. "I want a little piece of Cloud myself."
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"You'll get him when I'm through," Patsy laughed. She held his neck.
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Her legs curled his flanks. With her tits brushing into his mane she
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dragged her cunt back and forth across Cloud's back. The pleasure was
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out of this world.
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"Jesus Christ," Mary moaned. "Look at her face. God!"
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Patsy's face was red, twisted in agonizing bliss. Cloud's rough coat
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was devastating her cunt. Hairs, coarse and hard, stabbed into her
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clit, her cunt-lips, and the entrance of her pussy hole. She began to
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shake. It was self-torture and she loved it.
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Cloud didn't mind either. He remained calm, not moving, his head
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hanging down, turned to the side. Occasionally, his long white tail
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would flick across his rump.
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"Oh, I'm riding him. Oooo, Christ, I'm creaming!"
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She bucked and jerked on Cloud's back as if they were in a rodeo.
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"I think she's chicken," Tracy said. She was becoming bored. "All that
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nice cock meat going to waste."
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"It won't go to waste," Ellen said, watching Patsy's ass wiggle.
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"She'll fuck him, then I'm going to take him up my ass."
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"Today?" Mary gasped, her fingers squishing inside her cunt. "Jesus.
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Today is Cloud's lucky day, all right."
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Patsy forgot about the three girls. She was in ecstasy. She ground her
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pussy into Cloud's back. Lights flashed behind her eyes. Her clit was
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in agony. Cloud's hard, prickly hairs were destroying it.
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"I can't stand it! Aghhhh!" The pleasure was a mixture of pain and
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bliss. It had her crazy. She couldn't stop herself. She kept grinding
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her pussy into Cloud's back.
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"She's gonna fall," Tracy said, leaning back, ready to enjoy herself.
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"She's gonna break her fucking ass!"
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"When she falls," Ellen said. "It'll be time for some fucking."
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"Yeah," Mary said, sucking the juices of her cunt off her fingers.
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"I'll bet she sucks him too. Yesterday, I knew she wanted to."
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Twisting her hips and creaming his back, Patsy began to sway. The barn
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seemed to be spinning. "Ooooo, I'm ..."
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Cloud jerked and Patsy tumbled off.
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"Ayiiiiiee!" she squealed. She lay on her back, squirming, drunk with
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lust that was still laced with fear. She couldn't shake it completely.
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Her glassy eyes found Cloud's cock. A cold shiver that turned to hot,
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raced up her spine. "Ohhh, God."
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On her back, she squirmed under the docile horse, determined to lose
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her cherry. She stroked his nuts, thick sheath, and the head of his
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cock that peeked out. "Get hard, fucker. Get hard and rip me open."
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"Suck him, Patsy," Mary said. "He'll get hard. Suck him!"
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Her blue dilated eyes found her grinning friends. "I'll suck him, then
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I'll fuck him blind." Her speech was slurred as if she were drunk. And
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she was drunk, drunk on lust and a desire to be fucked by the white
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stallion.
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She lifted her head and flicked out her tongue. She moaned, soaking the
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head of his cock. She sucked on his pisser. A few drops of cum oozed
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into her mouth.
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Cloud neighed. He jerked forward, banging the bloated head of his cock
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into Patsy's mouth. His head snapped up as his cockhead scraped against
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her teeth.
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Patsy gagged. A wave of fear swept over her. She battled it. "Mmmmm,
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easy," she moaned, gurgling on her own spit. "Easy."
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Cloud seemed to calm down. He kicked at the dirt with his front hoofs,
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his head swaying. Patsy's fingers and wet mouth were exciting him.
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"Ewww, you're getting bigger. Ummmm, so big and beautiful." Patsy was
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mesmerized by the sight of Cloud's hard-on.
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"C'mon," Tracy growled. "Cut the shit. Get him hard and fuck him." She
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squirmed impatiently on the hay. "If you're chicken, give someone else
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a shot."
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Patsy ignored her. She knew she wasn't chicken - frightened, yes - not
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chicken. She slithered her tongue over the length of Cloud's growing
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cock. Shivers of lust tingled her flesh.
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Cloud jabbed forward again, humping his cock along her lips. He twisted
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his neck, lifted it, his whinnying filled the barn. His balls were
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|
aching. The child was tormenting him!
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"He's hard," Ellen said. "Don't suck him off."
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"Yeah, Patsy. Don't waste his cum," Tracy said. "It's for your pussy."
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"I'll fuck him," Patsy gasped. "When I'm ready." Her confidence was
|
|
high. Her passion was overwhelming.
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"Mmmmm, Cloud," she moaned. "Am I gonna fuck you!" She covered the head
|
|
of his cock with her lips and sucked. She used her tongue, lashing it
|
|
through his pisser.
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Cloud neighed and stepped forward, banging his cock into her mouth. He
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jerked, his prick swelling into a piece of hard, throbbing rock.
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|
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|
The force of Cloud's jerking thrust knocked Patsy back on the ground.
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|
Dazed, she stared up at his cock. "God!" It was soaked in her spit and
|
|
thick with blood. It made her shiver.
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|
"It's time," Ellen said. She climbed down and walked over to Patsy and
|
|
Cloud. "It's time for some fucking."
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|
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|
"I know," Patsy moaned, writhing on her back, her eyes glued to the
|
|
hulking cock that would soon tear her apart.
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"I'll get you a bench," Ellen said. "Don't move."
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|
"Oh, shit," Patsy gasped, her eyes glued to the hulking cock that would
|
|
soon tear her apart. "Oh, shit!" She began to shake. The moment of
|
|
truth was at hand.
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|
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|
"Lay on this," Ellen said. She pushed a slender bench beneath the
|
|
docile horse. "It's the perfect height."
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|
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|
Trembling, Patsy rolled out of the way. Still staring at Cloud's cock,
|
|
she climbed onto the bench. "Ooooo, I'm shaking like a leaf."
|
|
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|
"Once he's in, you'll be screaming for joy," Ellen reminded her. She
|
|
turned around and took up her position on the bale of hay. "Give him a
|
|
good fuck, Patsy."
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|
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|
"Yeah," Mary said. "Make him scream uncle." She giggled and played
|
|
between the moist lips of her own overheated pussy.
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|
|
|
Patsy got comfortable on the bench. Trembling spasms rippled through
|
|
her virgin body. She felt light-headed. Shaking, she spread her legs
|
|
wide. Cloud's huge naked organ lay on her belly like a weight of hot
|
|
coals.
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|
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|
Cloud, sensing something was about to happen, flicked his head, his
|
|
white mane slapping over his neck. His tail whisked up and he dug his
|
|
hind legs into the ground.
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|
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|
"Easy, boy," Ellen soothed from her seat. "Easy, Cloud."
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|
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|
Hearing Ellen's voice calmed him immediately.
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|
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|
Patsy squiggled on the bench. She stretched, grabbing Cloud's thick,
|
|
meaty cock in her sweaty hands. "Unnnn," she babbled, quaking with lust
|
|
and fear. "Unnnn."
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|
|
|
Holding his cock, she felt the power in his shaft. It made her dizzy.
|
|
She closed her eyes and dragged the head of his prick through her
|
|
virgin cunt.
|
|
|
|
Cloud neighed. The heat of her pussy seared his prick and stirred the
|
|
hot bubbling cum in his nuts.
|
|
|
|
Patsy coated the head of his cock in cream. She writhed. The pleasure
|
|
was exquisite! Her bottom lip quivered as she squirmed on the hard
|
|
wood. Legs spread, feet flat on the floor, she jerked.
|
|
|
|
The head of Cloud's cock was pressing against her cunt. "Ooooo, he's at
|
|
my pussy." She opened her eyes, staring up at the giant animal above
|
|
her. "Oh, God. What am I doing?"
|
|
|
|
Cloud's cock swelled. The heat of her pussy was excruciating. He jerked
|
|
his rump. The bloated head of his prick stretched the puffy folds of
|
|
Patsy's cunt. He stretched the entrance of her virgin pussy. Her cherry
|
|
was ripe, ready to be plucked.
|
|
|
|
Patsy went into a fit of spasms. "Oh, shit. Shit! He's in me. He's in
|
|
me!"
|
|
|
|
"Listen to the chicken," Tracy said. "Christ!"
|
|
|
|
Cloud jerked forward. The head of his cock punctured her cherry. He
|
|
quivered, muscles tensing, ready to go into action.
|
|
|
|
Patsy screamed. The pain was like fire. "He broke my cherry. He broke
|
|
my cherry!" She thrashed on the bench, the head of Cloud's cock lodged
|
|
in her pussy, stretching her wide.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's screams agitated the white stallion. He jerked forward again.
|
|
This time his cock speared three inches deeper into Patsy's tight
|
|
pussy. Pussy muscles, dry from overpowering pain, clung to his invading
|
|
shaft.
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|
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|
Patsy's back arched. Her neck strained. The pain was horrible. She
|
|
jerked, impaled on Cloud's prick. She struggled, but couldn't free
|
|
herself of Cloud's stabbing cock.
|
|
|
|
Cloud snapped his head. He jabbed, sinking three more thick throbbing
|
|
inches of his prick into the blonde teenager's twisting body. Dry heat
|
|
and tight muscles clung to his shaft. Her cunt muscles had been
|
|
stretched to their limit. His nuts rumbled from the heat generated from
|
|
Patsy's tight dry pussy hole.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's large tits swelled with the steaming blood surging through her
|
|
veins. The muscles in her legs tightened. She dug her feet into the
|
|
ground. Hips twisting, tits flopping, she battled Cloud's cock. Each
|
|
twist sent pain through her cunt. Cloud was getting deeper. She was
|
|
losing her battle to free herself.
|
|
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|
The three girls sat on the hay watching. Each drooled as they saw the
|
|
pain and agony on Patsy's face. Their pussies tingled as they watched
|
|
their new member try to come off Cloud's cock. They all knew it was
|
|
impossible.
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|
|
|
Patsy found that out in the next instant. "Aghhhh," she screamed. "He's
|
|
ripping me apart!" Her eyes bugged out.
|
|
|
|
Cloud rammed forward, driving another two inches of his prick into
|
|
Patsy's tight, virgin pussy. He was as deep as she could take him. His
|
|
balls grazed against the cheeks of her ass. He neighed his triumph, his
|
|
head tossing in the air as Patsy's screams of pain and horror filled
|
|
the barn.
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|
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|
"He's got her now," Mary said, her voice husky and dry. "God, he's in
|
|
all the way."
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|
|
|
Patsy was terror-stricken. She felt as if her body were on fire. She
|
|
bucked, twisted, jerked. But all her efforts were in vain. It only
|
|
lodged Cloud's cock in tighter.
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|
|
|
"Help me!" she screamed. "Help me! He's killing me!" She snapped her
|
|
head and saw through her tears the grinning faces of her friends. "I
|
|
hate you! I hate you!"
|
|
|
|
Cloud was completely aroused. He jabbed hard, driving his cock in and
|
|
out of the child's pain-wracked body. The heat seared his shaft. The
|
|
dry walls of her vise-like cunt chaffed his shaft, agitating him. His
|
|
balls swelled.
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|
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|
Patsy was shrieking at the top of her lungs. She pounded his flanks
|
|
with her tiny fists, further enraging the white stallion. She twisted
|
|
and tried to squirm back, but Cloud's cock had her. The muscles of her
|
|
cunt defied her mind. They clung to the horse's shaft, already knowing
|
|
the pleasure that would come soon.
|
|
|
|
Patsy kicked out her feet. Nothing worked. She couldn't free herself
|
|
from the hard throbbing cock stuffed deep in her pussy. "Take him
|
|
away!" she howled. "Take him away!"
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|
|
|
"Shut up and fuck him," Tracy sneered. "Don't be a shit!"
|
|
|
|
"Relax," Mary mouthed. "Relax. It'll get good soon."
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|
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|
Ellen was quiet. She was thinking about when she would take Cloud up
|
|
her ass. A shiver trickled up her spine. She hummed, hoping she
|
|
wouldn't scream like Patsy was screaming.
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|
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|
Patsy froze in a moment of pain and fear. "No more! Please!"
|
|
|
|
Cloud shoved hard, ripping into her cunt like a saber. he whinnied, his
|
|
head flipping, his eyes glowing.
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|
She collapsed back on the bench, trembling, almost faint. The pain kept
|
|
her from slipping into unconsciousness. She twitched in agony, her
|
|
breathing ragged, raspy.
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|
|
Having surrendered herself, she lay limp, totally filled with Cloud's
|
|
huge, throbbing cock. Her eyes rolled, focused on his belly. It was a
|
|
nightmare.
|
|
|
|
Cloud jammed his prick hard into Patsy's body. With her limp and no
|
|
longer fighting, the juices began to ooze from her tight, dry cunt
|
|
walls. They greased his prick in warm cream. He jerked harder, his
|
|
slippery prick reaching new depths.
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|
Patsy's eyes widened. The juices in her pussy filled her with desire,
|
|
took away the pain. "Ohhhh, God!" Her pain-wracked face quickly changed
|
|
to an expression of drunken lust. "Oooooo, yes!"
|
|
|
|
With the pain completely gone, she worked her hips, gouging her cunt
|
|
with Cloud's giant prick. "Un! Un! Un!" She scooted down and gobbled up
|
|
his cock. The juices flowed like a river now as passion enveloped her.
|
|
|
|
"She's got it," Ellen said. The other two nodded in agreement.
|
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|
Patsy now did everything in her power to take Cloud's prick into her
|
|
cunt. She shoved her body down the bench, felt his nuts against her
|
|
ass. All the pleasure of being licked off paled in comparison to the
|
|
hard throbbing cock that was now buried deep in her trembling body.
|
|
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|
Cloud pawed the earth, his head bobbing. His cock was inside a fiery
|
|
vat of pulsing muscles and scalding cream. He whinnied, jabbing harder
|
|
each time.
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|
Patsy was in bliss. She lifted her legs high and clutched them tight
|
|
against his loins. She lunged, twisting her hips.
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|
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|
Cloud slammed forward at the same time. The strength of his jab shoved
|
|
her along the bench. His prick was ready. Cum churned in his balls.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's body was fused to Cloud's. Her clit became a mangled piece of
|
|
hard flesh. The rough contact sent an orgasm shooting through Patsy's
|
|
pussy.
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|
|
"I'm cumming," she screamed. "I'm cumming!" She went insane. Cunt cream
|
|
gushed from her pussy hole and dribbled down her ass, staining the
|
|
bench and drenching Cloud's balls. "I'm cumming ... ooooo ... I'm
|
|
creaming!"
|
|
|
|
Cloud's head lifted high. His balls erupted. A hot spurting geyser of
|
|
thick cum shot from his pisser, flooding Patsy's exploding cunt. He
|
|
neighed as another load squirted into Patsy's body. One hard lunge
|
|
knocked Patsy along the bench, almost toppling her off.
|
|
|
|
"He's creaming me. God ... he's cumming. I feel it inside me! Oooooo."
|
|
She rolled her hips. Her clit scraped into his belly, the coarse hair
|
|
destroying the sensitive blood-filled piece of flesh.
|
|
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|
Patsy's eyes rolled as Cloud's thick cum filled her pussy, catapulting
|
|
her into another mind-blasting orgasm. She bucked and jerked under the
|
|
white stallion, screaming at the top of her lungs.
|
|
|
|
Cloud's balls blasted again. More cum shot from his cock, filling her
|
|
overflowing pussy. He jerked his head, jamming forward and taking Patsy
|
|
to the end of the bench.
|
|
|
|
Patsy battled the enraged horse. She fucked herself senseless on his
|
|
exploding prick. Orgasms ripped through her body. She grabbed him,
|
|
clung to him with her arms and legs. She was at the edge of the bench.
|
|
|
|
"Oooooo, God!" She fused herself to his powerful frame, pumping her
|
|
hips like crazy. She used her muscles to milk his hard-on, gulping at
|
|
the cum. Her head hung back, her eyes floating into her skull. She was
|
|
dizzy. The barn was spinning.
|
|
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|
Cloud plowed deep, taking the screaming child off the bench. He stepped
|
|
forward, his cock buried in her frothy cunt. He jerked again, whinnying
|
|
as splattering cum shot from his prick and white-washed the insides of
|
|
her spongy cunt.
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|
|
|
Patsy held on for dear life. She twisted. He jabbed. Her orgasms were
|
|
weakening her. Her hands slipped, her legs lost their strength. She
|
|
fell to the floor, writhing in bliss. She had lost her cherry.
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Chapter 6
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Ellen scrambled off the hay bale and ran over to Cloud and stroked his
|
|
sweaty neck. "Easy, boy, easy." She led him away from Patsy.
|
|
|
|
Patsy blinked, her eyesight blurred. "Ohhh, God." She moved. Every
|
|
muscle in her body screamed in pain.
|
|
|
|
"Well?" Mary asked, standing over Patsy. "How does it feel not having
|
|
your cherry?"
|
|
|
|
A dreamy smile decorated Patsy's mouth. "Fantastic."
|
|
|
|
Tracy dropped between Patsy's long parted legs. "God, look at the cum
|
|
oozing out of her cunt." She licked her lips.
|
|
|
|
"Let me see too," Mary moaned. She pushed Tracy aside and gaped at
|
|
Patsy's pussy. "It makes me drool."
|
|
|
|
"Everything makes you drool," Tracy laughed, goosing Mary's ass.
|
|
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|
"Owww," Mary squealed. "You do that again and I won't share Patsy's new
|
|
cherry-busted pussy with you."
|
|
|
|
Ellen laughed as she brushed the white Arabian stallion down with a
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hard brush. "You two are crazy."
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"Not as crazy as you," Mary said. "You're gonna let Cloud fuck your
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asshole?"
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"I've always wanted to try it. Why not now? I'm horny and crazy hot
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from watching Patsy."
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Patsy rolled over onto her belly. "You really gonna let him fuck your
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asshole?"
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"As soon as he's hard again," Ellen said. "You're not the only one
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losing a cherry today. I got a virgin ass."
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"So do I," Mary said. "And I'm going to keep it that way."
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"Me too," Tracy agreed. She stroked Patsy's ass. "What about you?" She
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tickled the crack of Patsy's asshole. "You wanna get your asshole
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fucked?"
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"Not me," Patsy gasped. "One cherry a day is enough for me." She looked
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at Ellen. "Maybe he's too big."
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"I don't care. I've been wanting to do it for months. Today I'm hot
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enough."
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Tracy jammed three fingers into Patsy's pussy. She twisted them, gouged
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the hot cum-soaked wall of her hole. "How do you like that?"
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"Oh, God," Patsy moaned. She squirmed back, milking Tracy's fingers.
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"Stop. I'm too weak. Oooo, please."
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Tracy laughed and was joined by Mary. Together they took turns finger-
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fucking Patsy's cum-stuffed pussy. Gobs of cum coated their fingers and
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the girls licked them clean.
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"Ohhh, you damn bitches. Stop it." Patsy writhed on her belly, her tits
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mashed into the ground, her raw clit, still exposed, scratching into
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the hay. "Stop it. Unnnnn!"
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While Tracy and Mary tortured Patsy, Ellen finished brushing Cloud's
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white coat. "Now," she purred, nuzzling his nose between her tits. "You
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ready for me?"
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Cloud gobbled at Ellen's creamy tits. He slobbered all over them. His
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teeth found her bullet-tipped nipples and he chewed them, making Ellen
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whimper.
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"Oooo, Cloud," she gasped. She shoved her tits into his muzzle. "Unnn,
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I'm getting hotter. Ohhhh, Christ!"
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She cupped her tits and squeezed. The nipples felt as if they were
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going to burst. "Unnn, Cloud. Oooooo!"
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Cloud nuzzled between her large fleshy tits, snorting and using his
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rubbery lips. His tail swished, slapping across his rump. He nudged
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her, almost knocking her over.
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Tracy sighed. "I'm sure gonna miss it around here."
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Patsy wiggled her butt. Her eyes were fixed on Ellen and Cloud. "You
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didn't finish cleaning out my cunt."
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Mary laughed. "You just like feeling things up inside you." She jammed
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her fingers deep into Patsy's pussy. "You like that?"
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"Ummm, yesss," she moaned. She humped back, using her muscles to grip
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Mary's plowing fingers. "God, I feel so liberated."
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"Your pussy has been liberated," Tracy laughed. She took a gob of cum
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and wiped it over the crack of Patsy's asshole. "How do you like this?"
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She jabbed her finger into Patsy's asshole.
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"Ahhhh, Christ," Patsy groaned, her eyes on Ellen who was getting her
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tits licked by Cloud. "What the fuck are you two bitches doing to me?"
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"Giving you a treat," Mary said. She pressed her fingers against the
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wall of Patsy's pussy. "I feel your finger, Tracy. You feel mine?"
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"Yeah," Tracy panted, fingering Patsy's asshole. She pressed hard, the
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thin skin that separated Patsy's two holes being strained.
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"Jesus," Patsy moaned. "You two damn sex fiends are making me crazy
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again."
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Ellen looked over at her and shook her head. "You see them, Cloud?
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They're crazy!" She rubbed her body against the giant white stallion.
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His coat was rough, exciting. "Ummmm, I can't wait until you're in my
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asshole."
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Cloud twisted his head and nudged Ellen. He whinnied. Her teasing voice
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and body were arousing him. He slapped his tongue over her face.
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"Ooooo, Cloud." She melted to her knees, whimpering like a child. She
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rubbed her tits against his hind legs. Her eyes were glassy, focusing
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on his limp cock.
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Patsy, her body on fire, watched. Her pussy and asshole were being
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plundered and she loved it. "Suck him, Ellen. Get him hard." She
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twisted against the tormenting fingers invading her body. "Ooooo, shit,
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I'm creaming."
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Ellen heard Patsy's cries of pleasure and it added to her own passion.
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Drunk with the idea of what she planned to do, she spread her legs,
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squeezed her cunt against Cloud's leg and humped. "Ahhhh, Christ!" She
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creamed his leg with warm, sudsy juice.
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She zeroed in on his cock. "I'm going to suck you," she gurgled, spit
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caught in her throat. She creamed his leg again, then crawled under
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him.
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Cloud stood perfectly still. An occasional snort and flicking of his
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tail were all that he did.
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Ellen cupped his nuts. "Mmmm, heavy again," she said, talking aloud to
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Cloud as if he understood. "Nice and heavy with cum."
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She opened her mouth and flashed her tongue, slapping it over his hairy
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nut-sac. She did it again, coating his balls in spit.
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Cloud quivered. His balls tightened for a moment and a tremor quaked
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his limp cock. Whinnying, he pawed the ground, waiting for whatever
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Ellen would do next.
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Ellen, after soaking his balls, attacked his limp prick. "Now I'll show
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you girls some real cock-sucking."
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Patsy squirmed away from Tracy's and Mary's gouging fingers. She
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crawled over, dizzy with passion, and watched. "Go ahead, show me."
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"Me too," Tracy said. With Mary, they crawled over to watch.
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"Yeah," Mary giggled, getting comfortable. "Show me how to suck cock."
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Ellen craned her neck. She ran her lips over Cloud's prick. She was
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persistent. Using her hands and mouth, she began to get some response.
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"Whewwww," Patsy moaned. "Look at that. He's getting stiff."
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Ellen knew. She heard their gasps. She decided to show off. She opened
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her mouth and gobbled the head of Cloud's cock between her lips. She
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sucked and Cloud neighed. She sucked again and Cloud tossed his head in
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the air and snorted through his nostrils.
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"Holy shit," Patsy gasped. She was mesmerized. Watching Ellen suck
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Cloud's cock and watching Cloud's cock begin to swell and stiffen was a
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complete turn-on for her. "Shit, Ellen. He's gonna choke you!"
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Ellen was too experienced for that. She held her mouth wide open and
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relaxed her throat. As Cloud's long meaty prick grew, she took it into
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her mouth. The longer it grew, the more she gobbled, until the head of
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his prick was buried in her gullet.
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"Damn," Patsy sighed. "I hope she teaches me how to do that."
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"She will," Mary giggled. "It's easy."
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"A real blast," Tracy said.
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Ellen breathed hard through her nose. Her throat was stuffed and her
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mouth full. Her tongue was squashed and her jaw strained. Slowly, she
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dragged her head back. Hard, thick cock meat began to appear. It was
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thick, sticky, a dark reddish-purple.
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Patsy's jaw dropped. Her eyes popped. "God!" It was unbelievable.
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Cloud was becoming agitated. The muscles in his powerful body were
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coiled as if he were ready to spring. His tail flipped and his ears
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flickered. He bobbed his head up and down.
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With just the head of Cloud's cock in her mouth, Ellen went crazy. She
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sucked and whipped her tongue over his pisser. Spit dribbled from her
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mouth and down her chin. Her body was on fire and she knew Cloud was
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ready too.
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She popped her mouth off Cloud's prick. "I'm ready," she gasped. "Ready
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to have my asshole reamed."
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"You're crazy," Mary said. "He's too big."
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"Bullshit! We all take him in our pussies. He'll stretch my ass and
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cream my shitter. The perfect enema." She laughed, rolled onto her
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belly and propped herself up on her knees.
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Cloud's cock twitched and slapped against Ellen's sizzling flesh. He
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neighed, his white mane slashing over his face and thick neck. His
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prick was throbbing and his nuts were on fire.
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From glazed, lust-filled eyes, Ellen found Patsy. She giggled lewdly.
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"You help him fuck me, Patsy. Help him fuck my asshole."
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"Oh, I will," Patsy moaned. She crawled as close as possible. With her
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palms sweaty, she grabbed the hulking meat of Cloud's prick. It
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throbbed in her hand. "Ooooo, God!"
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"Don't take all day," Ellen groaned. She began to tremble. "Stick his
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cock in my asshole."
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Patsy nodded. She dragged the head of Cloud's cock up through her
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pussy, soaking the head in cunt juice. His cockhead was now at the
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entrance to her puckered asshole.
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"I feel it there," Ellen groaned. "Oooo, I feel it. Shove it, Cloud.
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Ram me."
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Cloud let out a high-pitched whinny. He stepped forward. His cock, like
|
|
a steel girder, stabbed violently at Ellen's asshole.
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"Aghhhhh," Ellen squealed as hard thick inches of cock tore into her
|
|
virgin asshole. "Aghhhhh ... Christ!"
|
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|
Cloud jerked forward again, driving the rest of his massive prick into
|
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Ellen's asshole. Tight muscles gripped his shaft, holding him
|
|
temporarily captive inside her narrow ass canal.
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Ellen snapped her head around and saw the startled, awed faces of her
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friends. "Oh, shit. He's in! Ooooo ... all the way inside me!" Ellen
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|
squiggled her ass then shoved back, adjusting her body to the giant
|
|
invading prick.
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|
The tip of Cloud's cock had pierced the tight red ring of Ellen's
|
|
asshole. It had stretched it to the limit to accommodate the hard
|
|
throbbing inches that followed. He jerked, keeping his bloated prick
|
|
imbedded inside Ellen's trembling overheated body.
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Her eyes floated in their sockets. "Oh, it feels super. I love it." She
|
|
was delirious. "Oooo, so strange too." She rocked on her hands and
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knees.
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Cloud jerked at her body, driving his prick in to the hilt. His nuts
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slapped against the juice-stained flesh of her thighs. His big dark
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|
eyes bulged. Ellen was tight, her asshole a pulsing vise of squishy
|
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heat.
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"Unnnn," Ellen groaned. She slammed back and met Cloud's thrusting
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stab. "Aghhhhh!" It made her body convulse.
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Cloud jerked back, then slammed forward. Excitement raged in his balls.
|
|
Muscles contracted around his bloated shaft. He was deep, his balls
|
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swelling, the cum churning inside them.
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Dazed and shuddering in spastic bliss, Ellen quickened her jerky pace.
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"Oh! Ohhhhhh! Unnnnn!"
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Patsy's eyes were riveted to Ellen's ass. The thick slab of Cloud's
|
|
thick cock was buried. She watched some of it appear, then disappear.
|
|
"Does it hurt?" she whispered.
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"Ummm, it hurts great. I'm in heaven. You've got to try it!" She rolled
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her hips.
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Patsy, her cherry ripped to shreds, leered jealously at Ellen's asshole
|
|
and Cloud's stabbing cock. She wanted it. She licked her lips. She
|
|
slipped her hand under the horse and caressed Cloud's balls. She
|
|
explored the gooey thick base of his cock and caressed the crack of
|
|
Ellen's ass.
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|
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|
"Oooo," she gasped. "I want it too!"
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|
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|
"You're crazy," Tracy said. "I'll suck him or let him fuck my pussy,
|
|
but never my asshole."
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|
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|
"Would you like my tongue up your asshole?" Mary giggled.
|
|
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|
Ellen quaked. She rocked forward then slammed back. She swiveled her
|
|
hips, her ass rotating, screwing deeper on Cloud's giant cock.
|
|
|
|
Hunger blazed on Ellen's face. She felt Cloud's cock spear her asshole.
|
|
Each move she felt, absorbed, her body seemed to suck up his cock. When
|
|
he jerked back, he took her insides with him. She wanted more. Spasms
|
|
rippled through her empty cunt.
|
|
|
|
Cloud jerked hard, almost slamming Ellen's trembling body into the
|
|
ground. His balls were rumbling, on fire. He lunged again, plowing his
|
|
prick hard into Ellen's vulnerable asshole.
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|
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|
"Fuck her," Patsy cried. "Fuck her! Fuck her!"
|
|
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|
Mary and Tracy took up the chant. They sat on the ground, swaying,
|
|
chanting, their eyes glued to Ellen's impaled body.
|
|
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|
Drool slobbered from Ellen's mouth. "He's ... he's fucking me." She
|
|
jammed back. "Oooo, faster, fucker. Faster!" Bulging eyes told everyone
|
|
the pleasure she was having. Her tits swung beneath her as she took the
|
|
brunt of Cloud's jabbing cock.
|
|
|
|
"Keep fucking me," she squealed. "Ooooo." A feverish passion overtook
|
|
her, bathing her in bliss. "Ooooo." Her hands and knees scraped in the
|
|
dirt. Cloud was becoming more demanding.
|
|
|
|
Cloud lunged, dragging Ellen a few inches along the ground. His tail
|
|
swatted the air and his head jerked up and down. Another hard thrust
|
|
and Ellen was shoved forward another few brutalizing inches.
|
|
|
|
Ellen jerked back with equal force. Her ass cheeks jiggled. She felt
|
|
his nuts slap against her as she gobbled the entire length of his cock.
|
|
"Ooooo, I'm getting fucked so good. Oooooo ... so good."
|
|
|
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Ellen went into spasms. Cum, hot and thick, would soon be squirting
|
|
into her asshole. It blew her mind. "He's gonna cum. I know it." She
|
|
lunged back at the hairy animal, milking his piercing cock each time he
|
|
slammed into her. "Oooooooo, fuck me, Cloud. Fuck my asshole."
|
|
|
|
Frantic lunges from Cloud's cock had the screaming teenager in ecstasy.
|
|
Her ass worked in tight quick circles. She absorbed his powerful
|
|
lunges, shuddering each time, praying she wouldn't collapse.
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|
Cloud reared up his head. His lips rumbled and his eyes seemed to catch
|
|
on fire. He jabbed, driving Ellen forward with his ass-splitting cock.
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Ellen collapsed under the deluge of ass-ripping stabs. Face against the
|
|
ground, she gurgled. Spit dribbled from her panting mouth. She clawed
|
|
the ground, her ass perched high, impaled on Cloud's fat, throbbing
|
|
cock.
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"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!"
|
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Ellen rammed back. She dragged one hand along the ground, brought it
|
|
under her body, found her clit and clawed it. She worked her finger
|
|
inside her pussy. Gobs of juice came pouring out. She found her clit
|
|
again. With Cloud's cock raping her ass, she raked her clit.
|
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|
|
"I'm creaming! Creaming!" She pinched her clit, feeling each thrust of
|
|
Cloud's cock as the head of his prick reached new and tighter depths of
|
|
her tight asshole. "I'm creaming. He's ..." Her words turned to a
|
|
gasping babble.
|
|
|
|
Cloud, his prick skewering her asshole, jerked her along the floor, a
|
|
few inches with each wild stab of his cock. His balls rumbled. He was
|
|
getting ready to explode. His prick swelled inside Ellen's asshole,
|
|
stretching it beyond its limit.
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Being dragged along the ground, her tits scratched by the dirt, her
|
|
face flushed, eyes popping, Ellen continued to claw her own clit.
|
|
Racking spasms attacked her body as her orgasms grew in strength. The
|
|
harder Cloud ripped into her ass, the more she creamed. Sudsy juice
|
|
spilled from her empty pussy, dribbling down the backs of her legs.
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Cloud was ready. He hacked mercilessly at the child's tight, clinging
|
|
ass. Tossing his head in the air, he neighed, his eyes bulging. His
|
|
nuts ignited, then erupted. A hot thick white load of jizz shot through
|
|
his cock, splattering the tight steamy depths of Ellen's asshole. He
|
|
whinnied, his tail slashing back and forth. His jabs became even more
|
|
demanding, pushing the twisting, bucking child along the ground.
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Stringy lumps of cum shot from his plowing cock, flooding Ellen's
|
|
asshole. It greased her asshole, making it slippery. He plowed faster,
|
|
driving his cock to the root each time he lunged forward. He lunged
|
|
again, Ellen's screams keeping him highly aroused.
|
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"Oooo," Ellen screamed. She kept clawing her clit with one hand and the
|
|
ground with the other. Cloud's spurting, jamming cock had her shaking.
|
|
"I feel his cum. I feel it. Oooo, God. It's squirting up in my belly."
|
|
Her glazed eyes found the awe-struck faces of her friends. "Oooo,
|
|
you'll all love it."
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|
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|
Patsy gasped, trembling as she waited for her turn. She was hot to do
|
|
it all. Her blue eyes were glazed with lust. She knew what she wanted -
|
|
Cloud's cock up her ass!
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|
Cloud went wild. His hard jabs into Ellen's ass split her asshole wide,
|
|
flooded it with cum, and jerked the child forward along the ground.
|
|
Deep thrusts and deep jet-powered squirts filled her asshole until it
|
|
gushed out over his nuts and dribbled down the backs of her thighs.
|
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With all her strength, Ellen shoved back. She used her ass muscles;
|
|
creaming all over, she released her clit. Clawing it wasn't needed.
|
|
Cloud's spurting prick was enough. She battled back up on her hands.
|
|
Her head hung low, black hair swishing over her face. Tits dangling,
|
|
aching. "I'm creaming. He's creaming me!" She was delirious. Another
|
|
violent stab knocked her back to the ground.
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|
Cloud jerked deep into her asshole. Another blast of cum shot from his
|
|
pisser. He lifted his front hoofs and kicked the air. His cock almost
|
|
ripped the impaled teenager in two. He dropped back, his prick lodged
|
|
deep. One thrust sent the child sprawling. Another thrust lifted her
|
|
ass. She was limp, a rag doll brutalized by the giant stallion.
|
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|
Limp, spent, and too weak to respond, Ellen climaxed for the last time.
|
|
Almost faint, she took the last of Cloud's punishing blows. She
|
|
whimpered incoherently, a dazed drunken look on her face.
|
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|
Cloud emptied his nuts. He pulled back, his cock popping from her body.
|
|
He reared up his front hoofs and clawed the air again.
|
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|
Ellen, her ass released from Cloud's cock, crumbled to the floor in
|
|
total exhaustion.
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Patsy sprang to her feet, grabbed Cloud's bridle, and began walking him
|
|
around the barn to calm him down as Tracy and Mary tended to Ellen.
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* * *
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|
An hour later, after Patsy had had her asshole fucked by Cloud, the
|
|
four girls dressed and left the barn. "Off to the stables to do some
|
|
regular riding," Ellen laughed as they all climbed on their bikes.
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|
"This is one great day," Patsy said.
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|
|
|
She felt fabulous! She was no longer a virgin in any hole and she was
|
|
vice-president of the Horse Club to boot. Everything was perfect. The
|
|
four girls took off on their bikes.
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Chapter 7
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|
*DLF*
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|
|
|
Patsy looked in the mirror. A soft, sensuous smile played at the
|
|
corners of her mouth. Her tongue flicked out, pink and wet, moistening
|
|
her full, sensuous lips.
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|
|
|
It had been three years since she had been inducted into the Horse
|
|
Club, a nervous frightened virgin. A lot of fun and changes had taken
|
|
place in those three years. Ellen's family had moved a little over a
|
|
year ago, so she was no longer a member. And she had taken Cloud with
|
|
her when she left. Mary had moved away three months ago and most
|
|
important - Patsy was now president of the Horse Club!
|
|
|
|
Patsy combed her fingers through her blonde hair. "Oooo, today is going
|
|
to be the best initiation ever," she whispered to her reflection. She
|
|
rubbed her tits through her blouse. She still had the largest tits in
|
|
the club.
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|
|
|
A soft knock on the door brought her out of her thoughts. "Come in,"
|
|
she said, turning to the door.
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|
|
|
"Here's Cissy, our new pledge for the club," Margie said, leading a
|
|
frightened young girl into the small room. "She's ready for her final
|
|
initiation."
|
|
|
|
Patsy looked hungrily at the pert, frightened girl. She seemed so young
|
|
and innocent. In a way, Cissy, with her blonde pigtails and wide,
|
|
frightened eyes, reminded Patsy of herself.
|
|
|
|
"You ready for the last of the initiations?" Patsy asked the quivering
|
|
girl.
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|
|
Cissy looked at the older girl and nodded. "Does it hurt?" she asked, a
|
|
tremor in her voice.
|
|
|
|
"I can't answer your questions," Patsy said. "If you want to be an
|
|
officer of our Horse Club, you have to be ready to obey."
|
|
|
|
Cissy looked into Patsy's eyes. A shuddering spasm trickled through her
|
|
body. Yesterday's initiation had been exciting. The memory of being
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touched by Patsy had kept her awake all night. "I'll do anything," she
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said, meaning it. "Anything."
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"Good," Patsy said. She turned to Margie. "Is everything ready in the
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barn?"
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"Trudy's taking care of everything now. She'll let us know."
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Patsy smiled. "You go and help her. I'll get acquainted with our new
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sergeant of arms."
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Cissy shuddered, tingling as Margie left her alone with Patsy. "Is it
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going to be like yesterday?" she asked.
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"Today will be a lot different," Patsy said. "The rest of the members
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won't be here. Just you, me, Margie, and Trudy. This is a private
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initiation only for officers of the club."
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"I'm really honored," Cissy bubbled, feeling Patsy's eyes on her small
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tits. "I know a lot of the other girls wish they were in my place."
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Patsy smiled, knowing it wasn't true. She had learned, like Ellen had
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learned, which girls really liked sex and which girls just accepted it
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as part of the initiation. Cissy, like herself, was sex-crazy. Patsy
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could see it in her eyes and it excited her. This was going to be one
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fantastic day.
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"Are you going to spray me with that stuff again?" Cissy asked
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dreamily. "Am I going to be blindfolded?" She was bubbling with
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excitement and curiosity.
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"The same stuff," Patsy said. "And no, you won't be blindfolded." She
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smiled inwardly, knowing where Sheik, the club's new mascot, would be
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squirting his load.
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"When do we start?" Cissy moaned. Her gold-flecked eyes sparkled with
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desire. She was finding it hard keeping her eyes off Patsy's huge tits.
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Patsy noticed this. "You really liked being played with yesterday,
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huh?"
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Cissy nodded, a flush in her cheeks. "I never thought I would," she
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said. "I never did anything like that before. I'm not even allowed to
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date."
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"Once you're an officer of the club, you'll get plenty of sex to keep
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you happy. You won't even have time to think about boys."
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"Whewwww," she said. "Really?" Her head was spinning. She wished Patsy
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would rub her tits the way she had rubbed them yesterday. She felt hot
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in her clothes and wished she were naked.
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Patsy leaned back against a table. "Why don't you get undressed? The
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last part of the initiation is best when you're hot."
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"I'm hot already," Cissy gasped, pulling at her blouse. "I'm just dying
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to touch you - like you did to me yesterday."
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Patsy sighed and thought of Ellen. Ellen would have been crazy about
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Cissy. "You're just like me, a constant itch between your legs."
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"I was never able to do anything about it before," Cissy gasped,
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getting out of her clothes. "Yesterday was the best day of my life!"
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She blushed. "When you were feeling me up, checking for my cherry, I
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must have creamed twenty times."
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"I know," Patsy gasped, staring hotly at Cissy's lithe, naked body.
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Like Ellen before her, Patsy always had first honors with the new
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members of the Horse Club. It was one of the reasons she had wanted to
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be president.
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"How about stripping off my clothes?" Patsy stepped close to the
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trembling young girl. "You can play with my tits like I played with
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yours."
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"I thought about this all night," Cissy confessed. "I couldn't sleep."
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Patsy smiled as Cissy pulled on her blouse. She hadn't slept either,
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her night filled with visions of Cissy and her virgin pussy. "Be
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careful," she sighed, enjoying Cissy's exuberance.
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Cissy, more precocious than Patsy had ever been, gasped as she opened
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Patsy's blouse and gazed hungrily at Patsy's large tits. "Ooooo,
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they're beautiful and so big."
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Patsy was overwhelmed by the young girl's desires. Her cunt was on
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fire, and she began to tremble. "You can do more than look, can't cha?"
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"Oh, yeah," Cissy said. She slipped off Patsy's blouse, laid it over a
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chair, then returned her undivided attention to Patsy's huge, milky
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white tits. "Oooo, Patsy, can I suck them?"
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"Be my guest," Patsy said huskily. "Suck them all you want, but
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remember, there's more of me to suck than just my tits."
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Cissy's gold-flecked eyes popped. "Really?" Her hands were frantic,
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squeezing, kneading the soft, pillowy flesh of Patsy's tits.
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"Mmmm, yes," Patsy hummed. "I want you to lick my entire body before we
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go out to the barn."
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"Oh, God," Cissy gasped. The possibilities were endless. She began to
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shake. One hand pawed Patsy's tits while her other hand worked
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frantically on Patsy's jeans.
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"I'll help," Patsy sighed. "You play with my tits." She opened her
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jeans and shoved them down. They dropped to her ankles. "Nnnnn, it
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feels good." She leaned into Cissy's kneading hands and stepped out of
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her jeans. All she had on were her high-heeled riding boots.
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Cissy moaned. She forced herself to step back and look at Patsy's naked
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body. "Oooo, you're gorgeous ... so sexy."
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Her eyes fell to Patsy's long legs, enhanced by the boots. She
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swallowed the lump in her throat and found the thick patch of dark
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blonde pussy hair that decorated Patsy's cunt.
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"God, we're both blondes, but compared to you I'm bald between my
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legs."
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Patsy swooned, her eyes floating to Cissy's silky blonde pussy mound.
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"You'll get more. I used to be the same way." She winked. "Us blondes
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usually take longer to grow pussy hair."
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Cissy giggled. She stepped closer. "Maybe my tits will grow as big as
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yours." She spanned Patsy's twin globes of pleasurable tittie flesh and
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squeezed.
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"Oooo, Cissy. Your hands are hot."
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"How about my mouth?" She lifted one tit and lowered her mouth, sucking
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deeply on one large, swollen nipple. Slurping noises and dribbling spit
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came from Cissy's greedy mouth.
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Patsy leaned back against the desk. Her legs were weak. "Unnn, Cissy.
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Your mouth. Chew my nipple. Bite it!" She balanced herself against the
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desk as Cissy devoured her nipple.
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Cissy kneaded Patsy's tits with her hands, working her fingers into the
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hot, pliant flesh. Her mouth sucked and her teeth chewed the hard
|
|
bullet tip. Her own tits ached, swollen with blood. Her virgin pussy
|
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creamed, soaking her thighs as she squeezed her legs together.
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Sizzling with passion, Patsy was unable to stand up. "Ooooo, I'm
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|
falling." She melted to the floor, a writhing mass of hot, turned-on
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flesh. She kicked off her boots.
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Cissy, her mouth plastered to Patsy's tit, fell to the floor with the
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older girl. She sucked hard, whipping her tongue over the sensitive
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nipple until Patsy whimpered in ecstasy.
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Patsy squirmed on her back. Her legs were spread, her pussy a wet pool
|
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of oozing cunt juice. "Oooo, Cissy. Don't chew it off. Save some for
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|
later." She pushed at the young blonde. "My pussy needs some
|
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attention."
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Cissy, reeling under her first great sexual experience - yesterday
|
|
didn't count compared to this - lifted her head. Dazzling eyes stared
|
|
into Patsy's flushed and passion-ridden face. "I'll suck every inch of
|
|
your body. Every inch."
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"My asshole too," Patsy gasped. "I love having my asshole tongued."
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Cissy swooned. Her passion, suppressed by an overprotective mother and
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her own fear of expressing herself, went wild. With Patsy and her
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friends, she could do anything, enjoy sex to the fullest. It blew her
|
|
mind.
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"My pussy," Patsy moaned. She pushed Cissy from her tit. "Suck my
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cunt."
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Cissy was gurgling. She became an animal, an unleashed half-crazy sex-
|
|
starved animal. She gave up sucking Patsy's tits. She lifted her head
|
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and saw what her mouth had done to Patsy's beautiful flesh. "God!"
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Patsy, delirious with lust, lifted her head and saw what Cissy had
|
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done. Her heaving tits were soaked with spit and pink from Cissy's
|
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sucking mouth. They tingled as blood rushed into them. "God!" She
|
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dropped her head back. "Now do that to my cunt."
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"Unnn, I will," Cissy moaned. She used her mouth, attacking Patsy's
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hot, tingling flesh, working her way over her rib cage and down over
|
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her taut belly to her wriggling hips. Here Cissy devoted her mouth to
|
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turning Patsy's round hips to the same bright pink as her tits.
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"Oh, Christ," Patsy gasped. "You little bitch! You're torturing me. My
|
|
cunt. Suck my cunt."
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Cissy, like a hot hissing snake, crawled over Patsy's body, her mouth
|
|
active, turning everything she touched pink. She dropped between
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Patsy's outstretched legs. Panting, her eyes glowing with lust, she
|
|
shuddered in bliss.
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"It looks delicious."
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"It is." Patsy moaned.
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"Is it as good as the stuff that was sprayed on me yesterday?" Cissy
|
|
sighed, wishing they would tell her what it had been.
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|
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"Nothing's that good," Patsy moaned. "You'll learn that soon enough."
|
|
She humped her ass up from the floor. "Now eat me and stop talking."
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Cissy took a deep breath, the scent of Patsy's pussy intoxicating.
|
|
"Unnn," she hummed, dropping her head, attacking Patsy's juice-stained
|
|
thighs.
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|
"Aghhh," Patsy squealed. "Not my legs, you little bitch ... my pussy.
|
|
Chew my fucking pussy!" She lunged up, twisted her ass, then crashed
|
|
back, whimpering while Cissy ignored her.
|
|
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|
"Mmmmm," Cissy sighed, licking and sucking the soft flesh of Patsy's
|
|
inner thighs. The taste of pussy was delicious, but it wasn't as good
|
|
as what she had sampled yesterday. She couldn't wait until she had some
|
|
more of that but for now, Patsy's cunt would have to do.
|
|
|
|
"My pussy!" Patsy pounded her fists on the floor. "Suck my pussy!" Her
|
|
screeching voice filled the room.
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|
|
|
Cissy was enjoying herself. She knew it would be the last time she
|
|
would ever be in control. Patsy would dominate her and she knew she
|
|
would love it. For now, she fed on her one and only chance.
|
|
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|
"First your asshole," Cissy panted. She lifted her head. "I want to
|
|
chew your ass."
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|
Patsy moaned. "You'll get yours, bitch." She rolled over, her tits
|
|
crushed into the floor. "You'll get yours."
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|
Cissy giggled. "I know." She parted the cheeks of Patsy's delicious-
|
|
looking ass. "Ooooo, your asshole is so pretty." She licked her lips.
|
|
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|
"Tongue me, Cissy. Now!" Patsy was drunk with passion. She humped her
|
|
ass up, wiggling it. "Eat my asshole!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy moaned. Her own passion was getting out of control. She could no
|
|
longer tease. It was driving her crazy. She needed to taste Patsy's
|
|
asshole and it was staring her right in the face.
|
|
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|
"Ohhh, Patsy, I'm crazy hot!" She buried her face between Patsy's ass
|
|
cheeks and sucked. She used her tongue, whipping it over the puckered
|
|
crack, soaking it with warm, bubbling drool.
|
|
|
|
"Aaaaah!" Patsy squealed. "Inside. Ream out my ass. Ooooo, please!" She
|
|
shoved back, twisting her hips.
|
|
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|
Cissy groaned, the sounds muffled by Patsy's ass. Then she kept Patsy's
|
|
ass cheeks apart and fused her mouth to her asshole. Gurgling, she
|
|
plunged her tongue inside, reaming her tight shitter. Patsy went
|
|
insane.
|
|
|
|
Patsy writhed on her belly, jabbed her ass up into Cissy's sucking,
|
|
tongue-plunging mouth. "Oh ... ohhhhh, yes. Yes!" She drooled, her face
|
|
flush with the floor. Her eyes were wide, dilated. "Deeper. Unnn.
|
|
Deeper!" Cissy extended her tongue, explored the tight grasping canal
|
|
of Patsy's exquisite shitter. Her hands kneaded Patsy's jiggling hips.
|
|
Spit flowed from her panting mouth, soaking Patsy's asshole.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's tits were crushed. She lifted her head. Her face was contorted
|
|
in bliss. "Ohhh, God." Orgasms skittered through her body. "Oooo, yes
|
|
... yesssss!"
|
|
|
|
She heard Cissy's sucking mouth and felt Cissy's tongue invading her
|
|
asshole. She moaned. Passion gave her the strength she needed. She
|
|
forced herself to her hands and knees, Cissy still clamped to her
|
|
asshole. She twisted free, threw herself over onto her back and spread
|
|
her legs. Games were over. She needed to be sucked off.
|
|
|
|
"Eat my pussy, you little bitch. Eat it!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy was delirious. She threw herself at Patsy's gaping cunt, clamped
|
|
her lips to the puffy folds and sucked. Juice flowed over her face and
|
|
into her mouth.
|
|
|
|
The contact blew Patsy's mind. She twisted on her back, her ass
|
|
jiggling, rubbing into the floor. "Ooooo, Cissy. Now you're being good.
|
|
Ooooo, I love being tongued!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy, never before having done anything but play with herself, went
|
|
crazy. She smeared her face in the hot frothy goo that oozed from
|
|
inside Patsy's writhing body. It smelled fantastic and tasted divine.
|
|
She moaned dreamily, her face covered in white, filmy pussy cream.
|
|
|
|
"Chew my pussy, you little bitch. Chew it like you did my tits." She
|
|
twisted and humped her ass up from the floor. A lunge ground her cunt
|
|
into Cissy's face.
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|
|
|
Cissy absorbed the jarring contact. Patsy's cunt smashed her lips.
|
|
Cream drenched her face and dribbled down her chin. She savored the
|
|
taste, the velvety texture of Patsy's puffy overheated pussy.
|
|
|
|
"Tongue me ... bite me ... Christ! Do something!"
|
|
|
|
Drunk with lust, Cissy flicked her tongue out. It slipped between the
|
|
swollen lips of Patsy's cunt. Hot, sudsy cream coated it. She moaned,
|
|
pulling her tongue back into her mouth and relishing the delicious-
|
|
tasting ooze.
|
|
|
|
Tiny orgasms like a thousand needles whipped through Patsy's body. Her
|
|
cunt hole pulsed, the muscles inside greedy, wanting something to milk
|
|
- Cissy's tongue. "Tongue me! Tongue-fuck me!" She jammed her pussy
|
|
against the hot, exciting mouth.
|
|
|
|
Cissy gurgled, lugging out oozing drops of the sweet-tasting pussy
|
|
cream with her overactive tongue. She held her lips tight against
|
|
Patsy's humping pussy, enjoying the passion she was creating in the
|
|
older girl's body.
|
|
|
|
"I'm creaming, you little bitch. I'm creaming! Gimme your goddamn
|
|
tongue! Tongue me. Deep, you fucking bitch!" Patsy was hot, frustrated,
|
|
an explosive ready to detonate.
|
|
|
|
With her face glistening with cream and her mouth plastered to Patsy's
|
|
pussy, Cissy was in heaven. Hearing the older girl scream made her own
|
|
pussy turn to liquid fire. She used her tongue like a snake, going in
|
|
and out of the entrance, but never deep, never inside the volcano hole
|
|
where all the hot bubbling cream originated.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's breath was ragged, noisy. Her chest heaved, her fleshy tits
|
|
flopping all over. She kept her legs wide apart. Ass humping, hips
|
|
twisting, she jammed her cunt repeatedly into Cissy's torturous mouth.
|
|
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|
"Tongue me!" Patsy howled. Her face turned red and her eyes glowed with
|
|
the fire Cissy's mouth had created inside her pussy. "Tongue me deep!"
|
|
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|
Cissy finally obeyed. She plunged her tongue in deep and got a big
|
|
surprise - no cherry! Her lust made it impossible to think, only act.
|
|
She plunged her tongue into Patsy's pussy again. Deep lunging stabs
|
|
with her tongue had Patsy whimpering gratefully.
|
|
|
|
"Yes ... yes ... yes," Patsy wailed. "Ooooo, now you're cooking. You're
|
|
doing fine."
|
|
|
|
Patsy's blue eyes dilated with lust, the shining blue a thin ring
|
|
around a pearl of black. She used her cunt muscles, desperately trying
|
|
to capture Cissy's wonderful tongue. "Ewwwwww," she moaned. Cissy's
|
|
slippery tongue and her own slippery pussy made it impossible.
|
|
|
|
Cissy kept her tongue deep inside Patsy's pussy, enjoying the hot
|
|
milking muscles that tried to take it prisoner. She explored as cunt
|
|
juice flowed over her tongue, into her mouth, over her lips. She
|
|
pressed her tongue into the cushiony walls. It was exciting. She reamed
|
|
deep, the heat searing her wet, rubbery tongue.
|
|
|
|
Arms spread, Patsy pounded the floor. "Ohhhh you're great. Oooooo ...
|
|
keep tonguing me." Her face filled with joy and flushed with passion.
|
|
Her pussy contracted, failing again to take Cissy's tongue prisoner.
|
|
|
|
Cissy, completely involved with what she was doing, skimmed her hands
|
|
over Patsy's hot, trembling body. She kneaded her belly, her twisting
|
|
hips. She found the cheeks of Patsy's jiggling ass and began to claw
|
|
the soft, pliant meat.
|
|
|
|
Patsy went in to a twisting fit. Her cunt was stuffed with Cissy's
|
|
tongue and her ass was being scratched with sharp, catlike claws. Her
|
|
eyelids fluttered. She rocked her hips back and forth, moaning in
|
|
pleasure as the younger girl tongued her into ecstasy.
|
|
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|
Cream flowed into Cissy's mouth. She worked her tongue around the puffy
|
|
folds, lapping at the oozing flow. She was dazed, drunk on the
|
|
succulent-tasting juice that constantly flowed from Patsy's body.
|
|
|
|
Patsy clawed the floor. She brought hands to her own sizzling flesh.
|
|
Nails clawed up her heaving rib cage and found her jiggling tits. She
|
|
mangled them, her nails digging into the supple meat of her tits.
|
|
|
|
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! You're the best!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy creamed. Hearing Patsy scream was heaven. She was making it
|
|
happen.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's back arched. Her clit had mashed into Cissy's teeth. An ocean
|
|
of cum gushed from her pussy as the muscles contracted violently. It
|
|
drenched Cissy's face, flooded her mouth and nose.
|
|
|
|
Cissy lapped it up and swallowed it like a starving kitten. What she
|
|
didn't swallow coated her face and dribbled down her chin and the
|
|
cheeks of Patsy's jiggling ass. It was hot on her lips and tongue,
|
|
sweet to the taste.
|
|
|
|
Patsy had to cum. Her sanity depended on it. Cissy's teasing tongue was
|
|
only driving her mad. She needed more. Her face flushed.
|
|
|
|
"Bite me! Bite my fucking cunt!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy heard and responded. She took a deep suck and Patsy screamed.
|
|
With her mouth filled with cream and pussy meat, she chewed, sending
|
|
Patsy off on a wild joyride. She chewed, her teeth nipping, tormenting
|
|
the sensitive flesh of Patsy's pussy.
|
|
|
|
Patsy's ass thudded against the floor. Cissy's teeth had taken her
|
|
close to the elusive orgasm she needed. "Keep chewing. Ooooooo, don't
|
|
stop!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy, choking on the flowing cream, continued to suck and chew like an
|
|
enraged animal. With Patsy's pussy lips in her mouth, she mashed them
|
|
between her teeth, sucked them hard and was rewarded by an earth-
|
|
shattering scream.
|
|
|
|
Patsy bucked. Her hands still mauled her own tits. "I'm creaming!" She
|
|
hovered at the peak, but was unable to go over. She needed more.
|
|
Passion raged like an out of control fire in her pussy. Eyes fixed on
|
|
the ceiling, she went into spasms. Drool came from her mouth and her
|
|
tongue hung out. Panting gasping breaths gushed from her lungs. Her
|
|
climax was just beyond her reach.
|
|
|
|
"My clit," Patsy yelled. "Bite my clit." She began to shake, knowing
|
|
that once Sissy's teeth touched her blood-gorged clit it would take her
|
|
into climax. "Bite it the fuck off!"
|
|
|
|
Cissy found Patsy's hard, pulsing clit. She snagged it between her
|
|
teeth and sucked. Cream drenched her mouth. She sucked again.
|
|
|
|
"Yesssss," Patsy hissed. "Now bite it ... ooooo, use your teeth!" She
|
|
bucked wildly against Cissy's mouth.
|
|
|
|
Cissy, with Patsy's clit in her mouth, went berserk. She chewed it,
|
|
sucked it, whipped it with her tongue. Jerking her head from side to
|
|
side, she lashed her tongue over the tiny sex button, almost wrenching
|
|
it from Patsy's twisting body. She blended the exquisite sensations
|
|
with her sucking, tonguing, chewing.
|
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"Oooooooo, I'm there. I'm there!" Patsy clawed the air, her tits
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flopping and her ass whacking into the floor.
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Cissy doubled her frenzied attack on the vulnerable piece of sensitive
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flesh. Cum flowed between her clenching teeth, filled her mouth, choked
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her. It rushed into her nose. She refused to release it.
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"I'm creaming. My Christ! I'm cumming, Cissy. Don't stop! Don't stop!"
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Patsy was hysterical. Her head snapped from side to side. Her eyes
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bulged, almost popping from their sockets. Cum flowed from her cunt. It
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dribbled down her ass and formed an ever-widening puddle under her
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humping ass. "I'm creaming ... ahhhhhh!"
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Cissy was amazed. It was her mouth doing this to the older girl. It
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made her crazy. She chewed harder and was rewarded with more cream. She
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sucked deeper and received more bubbling screams. She whipped her
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tongue with more frenzied slaps and got back in return a wild gyrating
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twisting body that constantly crashed into her mouth.
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Patsy convulsed in bliss. Orgasms racked her body. Hot jolts caromed
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through her cunt. She lifted her head. "Ooooo, Cissy!"
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Every inch of Patsy's body was moving - twisting hips, flopping tits,
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thrashing legs, pounding fists. She arched her back, bucking her hips.
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"Aghhhhhh!"
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Cissy rode the full fury of the storm. She never backed off. She kept
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her mouth plastered to Patsy's pussy and never stopped torturing her
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exposed clit. She was gagging, choking on more cum than she ever
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thought a girl could cream.
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A convulsive shudder enveloped Patsy. She lifted her legs high, slapped
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them back on the floor, trembled and froze in a moment of pleasure,
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then collapsed.
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Cissy eased up her relentless attack. She released Patsy's clit and
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began long sweeping love strokes with her tongue. She lapped at Patsy's
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spent pussy. The oozing cum now trickled instead of gushed from inside
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her. She moaned as she raised her head. Her face glistened with cum.
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"Did I please you?"
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"Yes," Patsy gasped between breaths. "You certainly did."
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Chapter 8
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A knock at the door brought Patsy out of her dazed, sated stupor.
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"Yes?" she gasped.
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The door opened. Margie came in smiling. She looked down at Patsy and
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Cissy. "Everything's ready."
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"Great," Patsy moaned, easing herself up off the floor. "Cissy's ready
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too."
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"I can see that," Margie said, drooling as she stared at the trembling
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young blonde. "She looks ready to explode."
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"I am." Cissy said, her eyes fuzzy, her eyes covered with Patsy's cum.
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"I'm burning up."
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Patsy winked. "She's dynamite. The four of us will have some great
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parties."
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"Not to mention the ones with you-know-who." Margie added.
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"Who's that?" Cissy moaned, staggering to her feet.
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"You'll find out." Patsy said. "Let's go."
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"Shouldn't I get dressed first?" Cissy hesitated.
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"It would be a waste of time." Patsy said, taking her arm. "There's no
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one around, let's go."
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Patsy and Cissy, both naked, ran across to the barn, their tits
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bouncing and their asses jiggling. Margie gathered up their clothes and
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followed, joining them in the barn where Trudy was waiting.
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Goosebumps broke out all over Cissy's skin. She looked around the barn,
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tingling. Since she was naked, she knew the initiation would be sexual.
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Her passion had her crazy and she hoped that whatever it was would put
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out the fire in her virgin cunt.
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"Over there," Patsy said, pointing to the middle of the barn. "Get on
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your hands and knees."
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Cissy stumbled to the center of the barn and dropped to her hands and
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knees. She rocked back and forth, staring at the three girls as they
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gathered around her. "What are you going to do?" she asked
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breathlessly.
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Patsy snapped her fingers, her eyes glowing. "You'll see."
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Trudy and Margie grabbed some rope that was tied securely at the other
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ends. Quickly, they brought it over, each silently tying Cissy's ankles
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and wrists.
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"What's this for?" Cissy asked, a trace of fright creeping into her
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passion-coated voice.
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"So you don't change your mind," Patsy said, a sadistic smile on her
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face.
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"I won't change my mind," Cissy sighed. "Honest. I'll do anything.
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Christ, you saw the way I sucked you. I love sex."
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"I know," Patsy said, watching as Trudy and Margie propped a bale of
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hay under Cissy's body so she couldn't move. "Just wanna make sure,
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that's all."
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Cissy tried moving but it was impossible. She was tied, a prisoner for
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whatever the tall sexy blonde wanted. She gulped back a lump of fear.
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There was nothing to worry about, she told herself. They were just
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testing her.
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Patsy dropped to her haunches behind Cissy and rubbed Cissy's pert ass.
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"Mmmmm, nice." She parted Cissy's ass cheeks. "Looks delicious."
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Cissy was in heaven. Patsy was going to suck out her ass! "Ooooo," she
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sighed, the sound escaping her moist lips. "Ooooo, touch it."
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Patsy ignored the wriggling blonde and stroked her fingers down between
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the swollen lips of Cissy's virgin cunt. Hot buttery juice greeted her
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fingers. "You're even wetter than you were yesterday."
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"I know," Cissy moaned, trying to push back and enjoy Patsy's
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tantalizing fingers. "I'm so hot I can't think straight." She giggled
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nervously. Being tied up and helpless still had her a little bit
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frightened.
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"It's a shame you still have your cherry," Patsy pouted, enjoying the
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game. She pushed against the thin skin that protected Cissy's juicy
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cunthole. "Getting tongued is so much better when there's nothing
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blocking the way. Right, girls?"
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Trudy and Margie both giggled. They were having a blast.
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"Would you like us to break it for you?" Patsy asked, scratching a nail
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along the puffy lips of Cissy's pussy.
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"Yes," Cissy cried. "Break it. I want to be just like you."
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"I'm glad you said that," Patsy said. "You can't have your cherry and
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be an officer of our Horse Club."
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"Break it then," Cissy gasped. "Break it with your finger."
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"I can't do that," Patsy giggled. She scratched her nail over Cissy's
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blood-gorged clit, sending the young girl into a fit of whimpering
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spasms.
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"How?" Cissy moaned, her body on fire. "How?"
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"The same way I had my cherry busted," Patsy explained. "Trudy and
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Margie lost their cherries the same way I did."
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Cissy was delirious. "How ... with what? Do it ... I don't care ...
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break my cherry."
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"With a cock," Patsy explained. "A nice hard cock." She looked up at
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her giggling friends. "You're gonna love it."
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Cissy was stunned. "A cock? A boy?" She became frightened. "NO. Not a
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boy. Please."
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"It's not a boy." Patsy giggled.
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Cissy was visibly relieved. She heaved a sigh, passion quickly filling
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the void her panic had created. She had heard of fake cocks. A fake
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cock was perfect. She smiled at Patsy. "Can I see it first?"
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Patsy looked at Trudy and winked. "Get it for me, will you?"
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"Right away." Trudy turned and ran to the stall where Sheik, a black
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stallion stood calmly munching hay. "Nice, Sheik," she purred. Opening
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the gate, Trudy held his bridle and led him over to Patsy. "Here he
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is." She laughed and dropped to the floor beside Margie. The fun was
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about to start.
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"A horse?" Cissy gasped, her eyes bugging out. "What ... what's a horse
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for?" She struggled against her bonds, a look of terror crossing her
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face.
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"You want your cherry busted the same way we had ours busted, right?"
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"Yes," Cissy said, her eyes still wide with fear. "But why is he here?"
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She was beginning to shake.
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"Sheik is our cherry-buster," Patsy explained. "We used to have another
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horse. His name was Cloud. God, he was the one who split me open. Sheik
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here ripped Margie and Trudy's cherries."
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Struggling against the ropes that held her, Cissy twisted her head and
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looked at Margie and Trudy. The look on their faces made Cissy tremble.
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She looked back at Patsy. The same look masked Patsy's face. Tears
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welled up in her eyes. She fought it. It couldn't be true. They were
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testing her. She forced herself to be calm.
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"I see you don't believe me," Patsy said. "It's true." She brought the
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docile horse alongside Cissy's bound body. "Look between his legs."
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Cissy's eyes popped from their sockets, staring at Sheik's cock. It was
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half out, hanging like a piece of raw meat from between his legs. She
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choked on her terror. "No!" she sobbed. "Stop teasing me. Stop it!"
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"I'm not teasing you," Patsy said. "You'll see. He's got a great cock!"
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She paused and took a deep breath. "He'll be creaming you with the same
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cum that he sprayed on you yesterday. You'll be howling for more. His
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cock will give you pleasure you never thought possible."
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"Oh, God," Cissy cried out. "It's not true. It can't be." She twisted
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her head and saw on Margie's and Trudy's smiling faces that it was
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true. She twisted her neck and gazed once again at Sheik's dangling
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cock.
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"Watch, Cissy. Watch me get him hard." Patsy stroked Sheik's belly,
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keeping the animal calm. She stroked close to his cock, her voice
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soothing him.
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Cissy watched with morbid curiosity. She felt dizzy, light-headed. A
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part of her prayed they were only kidding, but deep inside, a part of
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her wished it were true. She groaned as that horrible realization hit
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home.
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"He gets nice and slippery," Patsy moaned. She held his cock, stroking
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it. Throbbing strength surged through his shaft. It was growing.
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Cissy saw it. "Oh, God!" She closed her eyes, refusing to look.
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Sheik, Patsy's own horse, tossed his head high, his black mane
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swishing. His mouth opened, a whinnying noise gushed out.
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"Easy, Sheik," Patsy sighed. "You'll get inside her. Calm down." She
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looked at a terror-stricken Cissy. "Closing your eyes won't help. Don't
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you want to see his cock when it's hard? All that nice cum you enjoyed
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|
so much will be up inside your cunt in a few minutes."
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"I'll suck it out of you too, Cissy," Margie said. "Once Sheik is
|
|
finished. You're gonna have a blast."
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Cissy heard, but refused to believe. If she kept her eyes closed, the
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horse would go away. Patsy would laugh and tell her it was all a joke
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and they'd untie her.
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"Look, Cissy. It's so big. Ohhhh, it will make you cream." Patsy had
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Sheik's cock fully exposed. It was hard, thick and glistening
|
|
menacingly. "Take a look before he fucks you."
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Cissy opened her eyes and saw Sheik's giant cock. "Nnnn ... noooooo!"
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She fainted.
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"She's really anxious," Patsy giggled. She dropped Sheik's cock.
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"C'mon, boy. Pussy time."
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Sheik snorted, his black eyes glowing like coals. Muscles rippled under
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his sleek, black coat. Pawing the ground, he allowed Patsy to back him
|
|
up and put him into position. A loud neigh, his lips rumbling, jarred
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Cissy from her faint.
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She lifted her head and twisted her neck. Her eyes popped. Sheik was
|
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behind her! "Oh, no!" She twisted, jerking against the ropes, but it
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|
was futile. She had been bound too securely. "No, Patsy, please don't."
|
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She turned her pleading eyes to Margie and Trudy. "Tell her to stop."
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The two girls ignored her. They were watching, staring at Patsy's naked
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body and Sheik's long, thick cock.
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Patsy tugged on his bridle. "Chew it first, Sheik. She's all dried up."
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Sheik dropped his head and picked up the scent of Cissy's cunt. He
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snorted, dribbling spit all over the cheeks of her ass. Chomping noises
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|
mixed with Cissy's horrified screams filled the barn.
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"Get her good and wet," Patsy moaned. She rubbed her tits against his
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leg, her eyes pinned on Cissy's virgin body. "Prime her for your cock."
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Sheik's rubbery lips did their job. His tongue and drooling mouth had
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her crotch soaked in seconds. His prick was throbbing. Patsy was
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rubbing it, torturing him with her fingers.
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"She's ready," Trudy said, anxious to watch Sheik rape Cissy. "Make him
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fuck her."
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Patsy released his cock and dragged herself up his body, tingling as
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his rough coat irritated her flesh. "Okay, Sheik. It's time for
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fuckin'." She was shaking as she pulled the gobbling horse away from
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Cissy's pussy.
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He shook his head, rumbling sounds coming from his mouth. His rubbery
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lips were wet. White froth covered his nostrils.
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"Easy," Patsy soothed. "Easy."
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Cissy was sobbing hysterically. The horse licking her cunt had done
|
|
nothing to calm her. It had only added to her fear. She began to shake.
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She was now under the horse.
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Patsy expertly guided Sheik into position. "Nice juicy pussymeat." She
|
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was beside the horse, petting his flank. She reached under, grabbed his
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cock, aimed it.
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"Noooo," Cissy screeched. "Noooooo!"
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Patsy rubbed the blunt end of Sheik's stiff cock up and down Cissy's
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pussy slot. The pre-cum dripping from his pisshole smeared the puffy
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lips of her little cunny until they glistened wetly.
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Cissy squirmed and wiggled beneath the horse in a vain attempt to avoid
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Patsy's thoughtful ministrations.
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"Now, Sheik. Now!"
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Sheik jabbed forward. His slippery shaft sliding easily through Patsy's
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clasping fingers. The head of his cock found the vulnerable target. His
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prick head sliced into Cissy's virgin pussy, ripping her cherry away.
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"Aayyieeee!" Cissy screamed.
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Her head snapped back. The pain was unbearable! Hot agonizing flashes
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of agony ripped through her body. Her head dropped. She had fainted
|
|
again.
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"Easy, boy," Patsy moaned, excitement surging into her voice. "Go
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easy."
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Sheik was in a frenzy. His head was swaying from side to side, his lips
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trembling, drool flowing over his mouth. Eyes blazing, he jabbed again,
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plunging eight hard thick inches of horse-cock into Cissy's pain-racked
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body.
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Another ear-splitting scream came from Cissy's mouth as her body went
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into spasm. "Take him away. He's hurting me! I can't stand it!" But her
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pleading eyes got no sympathy from either Margie or Trudy. "Please,
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Patsy ..."
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She screamed again as Sheik jabbed the rest of his cock into her cunt.
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She shook uncontrollably. Her body felt as if it had been split in two
|
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with a red-hot poker. The pain was excruciating. Everything started to
|
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spin, turned gray.
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"He's in," Patsy squealed with delight. "He's buried balls deep!
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Cissy's cherry is gone."
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Trudy and Margie clapped their hands. Each remember her own lost
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cherry. Hot cream saturated each of their pussy holes.
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"Fuck her, Sheik. Make her happy." Patsy dropped back on her haunches
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to watch.
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Sheik, his cock buried to the hilt, jerked his rump. His cock jabbed
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deep, flecks of cherry-blood decorating his shaft as it eased in and
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out of her dry cunt. The blood and his own natural fluids kept his
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slicing into her pussy. She was mostly dry and tight as a vice. It
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agitated the black stallion's cock. His cock throbbed, jerking harder.
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The pain seared Cissy's brain. Tears streamed down her beet-red face.
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Her features were contorted in agony. Her howling, retching screams
|
|
only added to the other three girls' pleasure and aroused the stallion
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|
further.
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As Sheik plunged into her cunthole, Cissy screamed. She twisted her
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hips, but it only made Sheik's cock go in deeper. She pulled at the
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|
ropes. They cut into her wrists. There was nothing she could do but
|
|
accept her fate.
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Sheik's balls were rumbling, heavy with cum. The white fiery liquid
|
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churned inside his swollen nuts. His cock swelled, stretching Cissy's
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pussy hole even more. Dribbling jizz oozed from his pisser - a prelude
|
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to his climax.
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Limp, her body being pummeled with hard, stabbing thrusts, Cissy bucked
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and twisted. She moaned as the horse slammed her into the bale of hay.
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Her head snapped back.
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"I think she's getting turned on," Patsy moaned, seeing the telltale
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|
signs. "Now the fun really begins."
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Sheik knew it too. The juices oozed from the spongy walls of her
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stretched cunt. The warm, buttery cream greased his shaft and made it
|
|
easy for him to plunder her pussy with faster and smoother jabs. His
|
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nuts, whacking into her body, rumbled. His head flipped and he
|
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whinnied.
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Cissy was the last to know but the realization hit her hard. She found
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Trudy's and Margie's smiling faces. A drunken expression of lust filled
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|
her own face. "Ooooo, God, I like it! I love it!" She found herself
|
|
being swept along on a cloud of ecstasy. The pain was gone. Pleasure -
|
|
exquisite pleasure - ran rampant through her pussy, spreading to all
|
|
parts of her hot excited body. "I ... love it!"
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"I told you," Patsy moaned. She massaged Sheik's balls and ran the tips
|
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of her fingers down his plowing shaft to the gaping hole of Cindy's
|
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cock-stuffed cunt. Juice flowed over her fingers, warm creamy juice
|
|
that kept the giant horse's cock greased for speed.
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|
Sheik lunged hard, his cock ravaging the scalding depths of Cissy's now
|
|
overheated pussy. Cunt muscles began to respond. They pulsed against
|
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his shaft. He snorted, jabbing his cock harder into the girl-child's
|
|
body. He was getting close. His prick was ready to erupt.
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Cissy thrashed on the bale of hay. Her restraint ropes kept her
|
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bucking, jerking body in place. Her clit, exposed, blood-filled and
|
|
pulsing, scratched into the hay. The pleasure was tremendous. Both her
|
|
clit and cunt were under attack. She was in heaven.
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|
Cissy's audience was enthralled. They watched, each wishing it were
|
|
her. Each girl anticipated sucking Sheik's cum from Cissy's gorgeous
|
|
body.
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|
Cissy caught the rhythm of Sheik's piercing cock. She used her body,
|
|
absorbing his punishing blows, welcoming each lunging thrust. Each
|
|
thrust of his wonderful cock was gobbled quickly, milked, greased.
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|
"Ooooo, I love it! More! Oooo, when will he cream? When?" Cissy was out
|
|
of her mind.
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|
"Soon," Patsy said huskily. "I can feel his nuts getting ready to
|
|
explode." She scratched his hairy nut-sac and Sheik neighed. "Get
|
|
ready, Cissy. I think he's gonna blast!"
|
|
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|
"Oh, god!" Cissy went berserk. Anticipation carried her quickly into
|
|
orgasm. It ripped through her pussy like a lightning bolt. "I creamed,"
|
|
she shouted, skittering around at the peak, her body coiling, ready to
|
|
explode again. "God, I creamed!"
|
|
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|
"Not yet you haven't," Patsy said. "You will though, you will."
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|
Sheik was aroused. His nuts felt as if they had been dipped in fire.
|
|
The cream from Cissy's orgasm seared his shaft. Patsy's scratching
|
|
nails on his balls were tormenting him. He tossed his head high and
|
|
whinnied. His nuts were about to explode.
|
|
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|
"Now, you'll cum," Patsy wailed. "Cream her, Sheik. Drench her fucking
|
|
pussy!"
|
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|
Sheik lunged forward, smashed the bound child into the rough, prickly
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bale of hay. A churning load of cum blasted from his balls and shot
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through his thick, throbbing shaft. It gushed from his open pisser like
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a geyser of hot lava. He neighed, his powerful noises filling the barn.
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He squirted again, quickly filling the teenager's tight, pulsing hole.
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Cissy bucked and twisted. The hot cum gushing into her pussy triggered
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an explosion deep within her. Her head snapped back, banging into
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Sheik's powerful frame. Her eyes bulged, her mouth opened, but nothing
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came out. Her body went into violent convulsions.
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"She's cumming," Patsy moaned. "Oh, God, is she cumming!"
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The words screeched from Cissy's throat, "I'm cumming! Creaming!" She
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twisted her head and saw Patsy. "I'm creaming his cock. Ooooo, God, I
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..." She began to babble.
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Hot cum flowed from the cushiony walls of Cissy's pussy as she creamed
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Sheik's thick cock. Hot spongy muscles gripped it, milked it. Deep
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contractions sucked the cum from his pisser. It squirted deep, filled
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her, then overflowed.
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With Cissy screaming and Sheik whinnying and snorting, Patsy roamed the
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crack of Cissy's cunt. A mixture of Sheik's thick goo and Cissy's
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creamy juice flowed over her fingers. She coated Sheik's swinging balls
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with the sticky mixture and bathed the cheeks of Cissy's ass.
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"God, is she gonna taste good!"
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Sheik was a raging stallion. He jerked forward. His brute action
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strained the ropes that bound Cissy's ankles. His cock skewered deep. A
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hot wad of cum spewed out. His cock jabbed through the buttery pool of
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hot jizz in her cunt.
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Cissy was near a faint. She was moaning, drool coming out her mouth.
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Animal sounds gurgled in her throat. Her hands were balled into fists.
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Her tits were crushed into the hay. Her clit, raw and sensitive, was
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being mashed over and over again.
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She lifted her head, her face screwed up in bliss. She found Patsy's
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face. A drunken smile played at her drooling mouth. "I'm still cumming.
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I can't stop! Ohhh, God. He's in so deep!" Her eyes popped as Sheik's
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cock rammed too deep.
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Sheik pawed the earth. His head shook, swaying back and forth on his
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powerful neck. Muscles tensed and rippled under his heaving chest. Foam
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formed on his mouth. Snorting gasps came from his dilated nostrils.
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Patsy fell back, stunned. It was fantastic! "Fuck her, Sheik. Fuck
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her!"
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Sheik did. He bludgeoned the screaming teenager with his spurting cock.
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Each stabbing jerk sliced his prick through the gooey ooze of her
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overflowing pussy.
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"I can't stop," Cissy squealed. "I can't stop!"
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Her cunt was on fire, her clit a mangled piece of flesh, her tits
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crushed, rubbed red from the hay. Pain blended with bliss, keeping her
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soaring at the peak as one orgasm after another bombarded her young
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body.
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She stiffened and almost fainted. But Sheik's cock kept her alert.
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Finally she collapsed in a heap, quivering, limp, a victim of Sheik's
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lunging prick.
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Sheik tossed his head high. With his mane swishing over his neck, his
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tail slapped the air. One mighty lunge almost tore Cissy in half. He
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jerked, twisted and yanked his prick from her body. A spraying wad
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drenched her back as he kicked the air with his front hoofs.
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Patsy was on her feet in a flash. "Easy, boy," she soothed, taking his
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bridle. "Calm down."
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Snorting, Sheik dropped to all fours. He nuzzled his mistress, soaking
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her tits.
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Patsy, leaving Cissy's limp, spent body for Margie and Trudy to enjoy,
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walked Sheik back to his stall.
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She took his brush and rubbed his sweaty body down. "Tomorrow, we'll
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fuck," she promised, backing him into his stall. She scratched his head
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and rubbed her tits against his velvety lips. "Mmmmm, you're better
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than Cloud ever was."
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She turned and walked back to Cissy, who was now untied. "You're an
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officer now," Patsy said. "Our new sergeant at arms. Congratulations."
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Cissy giggled and pulled herself up. "Thanks."
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"I'll meet you girls outside," Patsy said.
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She walked out of the barn and the afternoon sun greeted her. It was
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great being Horse Club president, just great. "Thanks, Ellen," she
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whispered. "Wherever you are."
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The other three girls came out of the barn and Patsy smiled, knowing
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who the next president would be when she left the Horse Club. "C'mon
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guys, let's take a ride on our bikes."
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The four girls, Patsy leading, rode off.
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The End
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