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Chapter 2
She stepped back, glanced down at her tits. They were soaked with pony
spit and flushed pink from his nuzzling. Her plump tits felt swollen
and heavy.
"Do you lick Tammy's tits, Beauty?" she asked him.
At hearing his name, Beauty waved his head in the air as if to answer.
He brought his slobbering lips back to the creamy flesh of tittie meat.
She tasted sweet, just like Tammy. His rubbery lips gnawed gently.
"Ah ... ahhh ... ahhh! Don't bite me," she gasped heatedly. Warm cunt
juice saturated the crotch of her bikini panties as she stood in front
of the pony. Her knees trembled.
Head in the clouds, she backed away from the hungry pony. Her passion
had made her bold, reckless. With a carefree air, she took off her
panties and jeans. She stood totally naked.
She staggered back to the pony, wrapped her arms around his thick neck
and hugged him. Then passion took over.
"Un, un, un!" Moaning deliriously, she rubbed and squeezed her tits
against his golden coat. Her tits sc****d back and forth against the
prickling hair. Needle-sharp hairs tortured her delicate skin.
drunk with passionate lust, Priscilla slipped a bare foot into the
stirrup and hefted herself up into the saddle. Naked and horny, she sat
quaking astride the pony's back.
"Oooo, Beauty!" she gasped, swaying in the saddle. "Ohhhh, shit." Hot
buttery pussy cream oozed from her virgin cunt and soaked the smooth
leather saddle. "Oooo, God!"
The golden pony pawed the earth. His tail, thick and long, swished back
and forth. Soft neighs came from his mouth. His a****l instincts picked
up the c***d's passion.
Priscilla rocked on the pony's back. Her overheated pussy pulsed. Warm
juicy cunt cream flooded the virgin channel of her hole. She felt
light-headed, dizzy.
Beauty tossed his head in the air. His golden mane swished over his
thick-muscled neck. He whinnied, snorted, his rubbery lips quivering.
The air around them reeked with sex.
Priscilla grabbed the saddle horn, held it tight. "Unnn!" Brown eyes
turned glassy. "Ooo, Beauty!" She slid her pussy back and forth in the
saddle, greasing the sleek leather with hot sticky cream. "Ooooo!"
Her small firm tits jiggled. Her nipples, swollen with blood and rosy
pink, throbbed. She squirmed in the saddle. It was getting harder and
harder to keep her balance. "Ohhh, shit! Beauty! Don't move!"
The pony, agitated by the c***d's squeals and her passion, began to
step back and forth. His head snapped around, his wet sticky lips
brushing against the smooth flesh of Priscilla's knees. His balls,
heavy with thick pony jizz, swayed between his powerful hind legs. He
snorted.
"Ahhhh!" She shook, released the saddle horn, and leaned forward.
Gripping the pony around his neck, she rubbed her swollen clit into the
hardness of the horn. Lights flashed behind her fluttering eyes. "Don't
move! Don't move!"
Beauty obeyed. He calmed down, stopped pawing the earth. His balls
rumbled and the tip of his huge cock peeked from the sheath. He bucked
with one quick snap of his head.
"Aghhhh!" Priscilla screamed, almost falling off the pony's back. She
held him tighter. Her hips moved from side to side. Her ass cheeks
jerked back and forth. Warm cream continued to flow from her virgin
hole.
"Oooo," she sighed, floating on a cloud of passion. "No wonder Tammy
misses the farm." She was overwhelmed with passion. "I never would have
left." She squeezed Beauty's neck.
Her cunt squished on the saddle. The sounds reached her ears. She
leaned forward as far as possible.
"Does Tammy do this?" A lewd giggle escaped her mouth. She sat up again
in the saddle, tall, her back straight, her tits jutting out proudly.
Panting, she brought her trembling body momentarily under control. She
stared glassy-eyed across the stream. Being naked out in the open and
sitting on a pony overwhelmed the c***d. It was unbelievable, but true.
It blew her young mind.
Using her hands, she caressed her own sizzling tittie meat. Tender
strokes, light touches. Her hands became more urgent, more demanding.
Kneading fingers dug into the pulpy flesh.
Everything started to spin. She fell forward again and grabbed hold of
Beauty's thick golden mane. "I'm gonna ride you. Cream your saddle."
The pony snorted as if he understood the c***d's delirium. His tail
slapped over his rump, and he shook his head.
Priscilla moaned. "Ooooh, shit!" Holding his mane in her tight grasp,
the horny teenager slammed her clit into the saddle horn. Lights
exploded behind her glazed brown eyes. She blinked rapidly, an orgasm
building deep in her virgin cunt. "Oooo, pony boy. I'm gonna cum. Holy
Christ!"
The realization of what she had said hit her like a ton of bricks. Her
mouth opened, but nothing came out. Her hips moved faster.
Pussy juice flowed faster. Her cunt muscles, untested and
inexperienced, pulsed against her empty canal. Oozing fuck cream
greased her untouched hole.
With her thighs fused to the b**st's sides, her cunt flush against the
smooth leather saddle, and her clit banging into the hard horn,
Priscilla's virgin pussy exploded like never before. "I'm cumming!" she
squealed, her shrill excited voice filtering through the trees. "I'm
cumming!"
Beauty sensed the c***d's passion. He whinnied, swished his head back
and forth. His agitated noises blended with the c***d's squeals of joy.
His tail flashed over his rump, and he began to paw the earth again.
This time Priscilla was too involved with her orgasm to know or to
care. She bucked on his back, clung to his mane. Her tits bounced. Her
brown hair swished over her bare back as her head snapped from side to
side. Brown eyes stared up, through the trees. Everything was spinning.
"Ahhh! I'm creaming! Creaming!" She rode the frenzied pony as if he
were a bucking horse at the rodeo, with hard jerking forward thrusts.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Virgin pussy cum gushed from her exploding cunt hole. Her tits felt as
if they too would burst. Recklessly, she rode the pony.
"Ahhhh!" Shuddering spasms attacked her body. She swayed, fell forward,
gripped the pony's neck.
"Beauty! Beauty!" she squealed, holding on for dear life. "Oooo,
Beauty!"
She slammed her clit into the hard leather horn. Explosions rumbled in
her virgin cunt. Her pussy-lips slid effortlessly along the smooth
greased saddle. Ass cheeks jiggled with each reckless jab of her hips.
The pony was responding to the c***d's screams and the passion that
surrounded them. His huge cock poked its head from its sheath. He gave
a high shrill whinny. He stepped back and forth, snapping his head from
side to side.
Priscilla almost fell. The a****l's agitation and her own wild
abandonment had almost toppled her from the pony's back. "Ohhh!" Her
eyes rolled, dilated. Her cunt mashed over and over again into the
leather horn.
Her head snapped back. Everything turned fuzzy, gray. "Ohhh ... noooo!"
Dizzy, her cunt still pulsing in orgasm, she began to slip off the
pony's back.
Wild-eyed, she grabbed the horn. She slipped from the pony's back like
hot melted butter.
On a soft blanket of grass, she writhed in agonizing bliss. She
skittered down from the dizzy heights her orgasm had taken her to.
Goose bumps dotted her smooth tingling flesh.
"Ooo, Beauty," she moaned. Still on her back, she blinked the golden
pony into focus. She pulled herself up into a sitting position. Heart
beats thumped in her heaving chest. She looked around. It was like a
dream, a fantastic dream. A sensuous smile adorned her face.
Beauty lowered his head and nibbled his lips over her glowing tittie
flesh. He snorted. The scent of her wet cunt flared his nostrils. He
bent his long neck lower and tried to attack her pussy.
"Nooo!" Priscilla squealed, scrambling away from the a****l. "No,
more!" She giggled, crawled away and stood. "Ohh, God, you're horny."
She grabbed her clothes, dressed quickly.
"Now we'd better get back." She looked at the saddle. It was soaked
with pussy juice. "Oh shit!" Priscilla pulled her blouse out of her
jeans, wiped the saddle with it, then tucked it back inside. "Next
time, I won't use a saddle."
She climbed back on the pony. Tremors rippled through her pussy as she
headed back to the farmhouse.
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Chapter 2
She stepped back, glanced down at her tits. They were soaked with pony
spit and flushed pink from his nuzzling. Her plump tits felt swollen
and heavy.
"Do you lick Tammy's tits, Beauty?" she asked him.
At hearing his name, Beauty waved his head in the air as if to answer.
He brought his slobbering lips back to the creamy flesh of tittie meat.
She tasted sweet, just like Tammy. His rubbery lips gnawed gently.
"Ah ... ahhh ... ahhh! Don't bite me," she gasped heatedly. Warm cunt
juice saturated the crotch of her bikini panties as she stood in front
of the pony. Her knees trembled.
Head in the clouds, she backed away from the hungry pony. Her passion
had made her bold, reckless. With a carefree air, she took off her
panties and jeans. She stood totally naked.
She staggered back to the pony, wrapped her arms around his thick neck
and hugged him. Then passion took over.
"Un, un, un!" Moaning deliriously, she rubbed and squeezed her tits
against his golden coat. Her tits sc****d back and forth against the
prickling hair. Needle-sharp hairs tortured her delicate skin.
drunk with passionate lust, Priscilla slipped a bare foot into the
stirrup and hefted herself up into the saddle. Naked and horny, she sat
quaking astride the pony's back.
"Oooo, Beauty!" she gasped, swaying in the saddle. "Ohhhh, shit." Hot
buttery pussy cream oozed from her virgin cunt and soaked the smooth
leather saddle. "Oooo, God!"
The golden pony pawed the earth. His tail, thick and long, swished back
and forth. Soft neighs came from his mouth. His a****l instincts picked
up the c***d's passion.
Priscilla rocked on the pony's back. Her overheated pussy pulsed. Warm
juicy cunt cream flooded the virgin channel of her hole. She felt
light-headed, dizzy.
Beauty tossed his head in the air. His golden mane swished over his
thick-muscled neck. He whinnied, snorted, his rubbery lips quivering.
The air around them reeked with sex.
Priscilla grabbed the saddle horn, held it tight. "Unnn!" Brown eyes
turned glassy. "Ooo, Beauty!" She slid her pussy back and forth in the
saddle, greasing the sleek leather with hot sticky cream. "Ooooo!"
Her small firm tits jiggled. Her nipples, swollen with blood and rosy
pink, throbbed. She squirmed in the saddle. It was getting harder and
harder to keep her balance. "Ohhh, shit! Beauty! Don't move!"
The pony, agitated by the c***d's squeals and her passion, began to
step back and forth. His head snapped around, his wet sticky lips
brushing against the smooth flesh of Priscilla's knees. His balls,
heavy with thick pony jizz, swayed between his powerful hind legs. He
snorted.
"Ahhhh!" She shook, released the saddle horn, and leaned forward.
Gripping the pony around his neck, she rubbed her swollen clit into the
hardness of the horn. Lights flashed behind her fluttering eyes. "Don't
move! Don't move!"
Beauty obeyed. He calmed down, stopped pawing the earth. His balls
rumbled and the tip of his huge cock peeked from the sheath. He bucked
with one quick snap of his head.
"Aghhhh!" Priscilla screamed, almost falling off the pony's back. She
held him tighter. Her hips moved from side to side. Her ass cheeks
jerked back and forth. Warm cream continued to flow from her virgin
hole.
"Oooo," she sighed, floating on a cloud of passion. "No wonder Tammy
misses the farm." She was overwhelmed with passion. "I never would have
left." She squeezed Beauty's neck.
Her cunt squished on the saddle. The sounds reached her ears. She
leaned forward as far as possible.
"Does Tammy do this?" A lewd giggle escaped her mouth. She sat up again
in the saddle, tall, her back straight, her tits jutting out proudly.
Panting, she brought her trembling body momentarily under control. She
stared glassy-eyed across the stream. Being naked out in the open and
sitting on a pony overwhelmed the c***d. It was unbelievable, but true.
It blew her young mind.
Using her hands, she caressed her own sizzling tittie meat. Tender
strokes, light touches. Her hands became more urgent, more demanding.
Kneading fingers dug into the pulpy flesh.
Everything started to spin. She fell forward again and grabbed hold of
Beauty's thick golden mane. "I'm gonna ride you. Cream your saddle."
The pony snorted as if he understood the c***d's delirium. His tail
slapped over his rump, and he shook his head.
Priscilla moaned. "Ooooh, shit!" Holding his mane in her tight grasp,
the horny teenager slammed her clit into the saddle horn. Lights
exploded behind her glazed brown eyes. She blinked rapidly, an orgasm
building deep in her virgin cunt. "Oooo, pony boy. I'm gonna cum. Holy
Christ!"
The realization of what she had said hit her like a ton of bricks. Her
mouth opened, but nothing came out. Her hips moved faster.
Pussy juice flowed faster. Her cunt muscles, untested and
inexperienced, pulsed against her empty canal. Oozing fuck cream
greased her untouched hole.
With her thighs fused to the b**st's sides, her cunt flush against the
smooth leather saddle, and her clit banging into the hard horn,
Priscilla's virgin pussy exploded like never before. "I'm cumming!" she
squealed, her shrill excited voice filtering through the trees. "I'm
cumming!"
Beauty sensed the c***d's passion. He whinnied, swished his head back
and forth. His agitated noises blended with the c***d's squeals of joy.
His tail flashed over his rump, and he began to paw the earth again.
This time Priscilla was too involved with her orgasm to know or to
care. She bucked on his back, clung to his mane. Her tits bounced. Her
brown hair swished over her bare back as her head snapped from side to
side. Brown eyes stared up, through the trees. Everything was spinning.
"Ahhh! I'm creaming! Creaming!" She rode the frenzied pony as if he
were a bucking horse at the rodeo, with hard jerking forward thrusts.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Virgin pussy cum gushed from her exploding cunt hole. Her tits felt as
if they too would burst. Recklessly, she rode the pony.
"Ahhhh!" Shuddering spasms attacked her body. She swayed, fell forward,
gripped the pony's neck.
"Beauty! Beauty!" she squealed, holding on for dear life. "Oooo,
Beauty!"
She slammed her clit into the hard leather horn. Explosions rumbled in
her virgin cunt. Her pussy-lips slid effortlessly along the smooth
greased saddle. Ass cheeks jiggled with each reckless jab of her hips.
The pony was responding to the c***d's screams and the passion that
surrounded them. His huge cock poked its head from its sheath. He gave
a high shrill whinny. He stepped back and forth, snapping his head from
side to side.
Priscilla almost fell. The a****l's agitation and her own wild
abandonment had almost toppled her from the pony's back. "Ohhh!" Her
eyes rolled, dilated. Her cunt mashed over and over again into the
leather horn.
Her head snapped back. Everything turned fuzzy, gray. "Ohhh ... noooo!"
Dizzy, her cunt still pulsing in orgasm, she began to slip off the
pony's back.
Wild-eyed, she grabbed the horn. She slipped from the pony's back like
hot melted butter.
On a soft blanket of grass, she writhed in agonizing bliss. She
skittered down from the dizzy heights her orgasm had taken her to.
Goose bumps dotted her smooth tingling flesh.
"Ooo, Beauty," she moaned. Still on her back, she blinked the golden
pony into focus. She pulled herself up into a sitting position. Heart
beats thumped in her heaving chest. She looked around. It was like a
dream, a fantastic dream. A sensuous smile adorned her face.
Beauty lowered his head and nibbled his lips over her glowing tittie
flesh. He snorted. The scent of her wet cunt flared his nostrils. He
bent his long neck lower and tried to attack her pussy.
"Nooo!" Priscilla squealed, scrambling away from the a****l. "No,
more!" She giggled, crawled away and stood. "Ohh, God, you're horny."
She grabbed her clothes, dressed quickly.
"Now we'd better get back." She looked at the saddle. It was soaked
with pussy juice. "Oh shit!" Priscilla pulled her blouse out of her
jeans, wiped the saddle with it, then tucked it back inside. "Next
time, I won't use a saddle."
She climbed back on the pony. Tremors rippled through her pussy as she
headed back to the farmhouse.
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