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It was a scent the stallion obviously knew well, having spent countless hours with that juicy pussy mounted astride his back. Tantalizing, but always off-limits, the savory odor of twat never delivered sexual relief, but only brought merciless beatings at the end of a vicious riding crop. But now... now the tables appeared to have taken a promising turn in the black stallion’s favor. Kara stepped back and motioned for me to follow. As I watched, the stallion gave an angry snap of his tail. The sheath below his belly began to expand and a monstrous equine cock slipped forth. Still dangling and limp, it was already impressive in size, hanging down nearly a foot below his belly to rest gently on Lisa’s trembling lower back. The overpowering scent of wet cunt quickly worked its magic, breathing life into the rapidly stiffening cock. I giggled as I watched while Kara folded her arms over her chest and observed with a cold, steady stare. The rapidly enlarging horse dick swelled and lengthened, stretching its black skin taunt. Within a few erotic moments the now rigid prick pulled up tight underneath the stallion’s belly, swaying ominously, hinting of its heavy weight. It stood out like a fleshy cudgel, every bit the full length of my hand and forearm, and much more so in girth. The fleshy head swelled, as large as my fist, beginning to leak an infrequent drip of slippery precum excitement from the very end. Midnight looked down, assessing his position. Lisa squirmed underneath him, crying out in fear and straining against the knotted cords. The black stallion backed up a pace or two, bring the heavy, bobbing end of his prick into place over Lisa’s squirming, upturned hips. The helpless girl attempted to wrench herself free, or topple the barrel over, but neither plan was rewarded with success. Squatting down his powerful rear legs, Midnight brought the head of his cock to bear, butting the dripping, spongy tip against a naked cheek of Lisa’s upturned rump. A wet, glistening stain kissed the firm flesh of her ass cheek, trailing sticky streamers of lubrication as the stallion pulled back and tried for a more accurate approach. The huge head of his cock slipped into the crack of Lisa’s ass, prodding and finding the tiny bit of indeterminate flesh between her cunt and asshole. Midnight eased massage forward, his thick cock bowing under the strain as he sought to discover a forward passage. The slippery cock head spiraled in a circle, seemingly body unable to reach a decision as the stallion brought more pressure to bear. Then, suddenly, the spongy head of the cock slipped upward and fit itself perfectly into the sweet little dimple of asian Lisa’s tightly puckered asshole. She gasped, her head pulling up with a look of dismay on her pretty face as the throbbing horse cock ground mercilessly against her just-so-recently whipped anal flesh. The stallion paused, seeming to sense that the tight little portal against which his prick was pressing did not have the characteristic shape and feel of an eager little pussy. The puckered little orifice resisted him, sending the message that he might be making the wrong approach. However, the stallion gave an angry stomp desi of his hoof. I took another cautious step back, unsure of how an anal grudge-fuck from a mistreated stallion might play out. Midnight thrust forward. Lisa squealed in frightened protest. The muscles in her firm little rump clenched tight as she gritted her teeth with the effort. Her resistance held -- for the moment. The barrel creaked and the cords twisted against their knots. Midnight shuffled half a step forward, pressing more insistently. The back end of the wooden barrel came free of the ground, tilting upward. The stallion planted another hoof forward, finding the new angle of approach suited him better. The barrel tilted further, tipping Lisa’s face downward as her rump was pushed higher into the air. The barrel reached a forty-five degree angle, tilting precariously. Midnight lunged, thrusting his haunches downward. His massive prick hammered down like a pile driver, causing Lisa’s body to quiver under the punishing impact. “I don’t think it’s going to fit,” I remarked casually to Kara as the stallion pounded downward in a second forceful attempt. About the other week? “Good morning, Jesse” she whispered. The cop had been encouraging the dog with 'Zoek Herman zoek' (commanding the dog to 'seek') but the dog showed no interest in any portion of the new silver desi Benz. “I'll see you soon.” “You will,” I groaned, driving my girl-cock deep into Jocelin's pussy. She clasped my back in a fierce grip, her body going wild. erotic “Any proof?” the older detective asked. As I grew more comfortable with what was happening, I pressed harder against her and thrust more forcefully. It was full of hair!!!! When he got there, there was an announcement to go to the gymtorium immediately. He remembered one day when she had been sitting on his lap, and he was holding her around the waist, and she asian moved his hand to her breast - *she* moved it to her breast - and when he had squeezed her soft, large tit, she had shrieked and jumped up, and started to lecture him on boundaries, only it was a confusing lecture because as she talked she put massage her hand on his crotch, and squeezed his hard cock, and he couldn't concentrate on what she was saying. He ran a hand through his mused, black hair. What feeling do I have? She started laughing, still looking at the screen in front of her, as I quickly hid her shorts under my blanket. He let out another moan and noticed she wasn't slowing down, still sucking on his pulsing rod with enthusiasm. No one could hear me. I wasn’t even transmitting back to my realm anymore. “Have fun?" I bucked beneath her. “I....I....”She stammered. She walked ever more gingerly down the stairs, step by step, just desperate for Phil to get out the door. Elise and I decided not to give her the attention she was craving. Fuck I can’t believe this is what I’ve done to body people!” Vic whispered. utterly drenched in sexual fluids of all kinds.” she says, between huffed breaths. If you would like to play, just pick someone out and play, we’re a very friendly bunch. I'm just taking my slut out for training. I bite my lip from the rush and pain, holding on tightly. I hear two car doors slam and see to very agitated women come stomping into the house. For his part her brother was patient. I went back into her bedroom to see her quickly brushing her hair and putting on makeup. I tried going to bed earlier and the number of wet dreams increased. Oh, fuck! She gave me a wink. Her head came up off the car trunk, she screamed and her pussy squirted over my cock and down our legs. He couldn’t reach my mouth so your idiot mother had to open one of my handcuffs. The whole time he talked to her she kept her head down and mumbled when she spoke, some times even stuttering. you shouldn't be touching my boobies like that . . . “Something about you and Wendy though...” There was a memory of learning Becky lost her cherry, more sex with her friends, finding out Sam lost her cherry, more sex.