Raza had always thought of herself as an fauna soul, but it was when she was eighteen that she made a very bond with the animal realm. She remembered it well : she was on her uncle's farm in Missouri in the heart of summertime, and she was walking naked around the b in the former morning to feed in the chickens. Her reddish-brown whisker fell loosely down to her olive-skinned tits, and even at eighteen, her body was a wonder to behold in its curvaceous glory. But though she acted a slut at school day, she had never let a boy get any farther than kissing her sumptuous tits.

So there she stood, au naturel, bending over at the waist to disperse seed down into the volaille hencoop, wondering whether perhaps she should have sucked Bobby Ferrell's dick as he had requested, when she felt something giant and meaty take from her what she had guarded so well these past few years. Hooves landed on the railing next to each of her shoulders as she realized that her uncle's prize stallion, Julius Marx, was fucking her virgin pussy with the full strength of his hefty arse. Her back talk hung open in a silent scream and her eye bulged as she felt the outrageousness of the gymnastic horse's cock inside her, but her pussy was in paradise. She had never felt anything close to what she was now experiencing, and it felt more natural than any sensation she'd ever had before.

The horse was whinnying as it bucked into her again and again, each thrust making its foul-smelling turncock grow more erect. What had started at a flaccid ten inch was now a whole shaft of 16, pumping in and out of Raza's eighteen-year-old puss with stamina unknown to any man. Raza closed her eyes as she moaned, feeling the beast's bulbous pecker caput buried deep inside her, shuddering with savage desire. Her mammilla swayed and reacted to each jerk of the beast's leg muscles, and she clutched and squeezed them, groaning in delight. The sawhorse's stab seemed to get even faster for a moment, then suddenly came to a tighten halt as it let out a angry neigh.

Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to advertize back onto the gymnastic horse's cock with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her snatch walls with inundation of seed, splashing out of her squiffy gob and running all down her hot teenage wooden leg."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes !"she cried out as she bucked her pussy up and down the horse's emptied cock, reaching the first orgasm of her life. Her spray of pussy succus splattered down her cum-covered legs, and she gently pulled herself off of the fauna, ending in a short"pop"as the creature's tool headspring left her newly-stretched hole.

She turned around to appear at the electric organ that had taken her virginity, and was surprised yet again at its sheer size : it was elongated to a dear eighteen in by now, and it was easily as thick as her forearm, still smashed from the intense screw sitting it had just completed. Raza knelt down, buck cum still dripping from her cunt onto the barn flooring, and held the wight's extremity in her hands. It was sticky with its own cum and she could not help but tip down to taste it, licking a fall off of the cock head.

And Raza was addicted.

She never took her lips off of the cock. Immediately she began to suck and lick, her spit burning with her new favorite feel in the world. She brought one bridge player down to her pussy and submerged her fingers in cum before bringing them up to suck on. She could try out a hint of what she assumed was her own cum, homogeneously blended with Equus caballus come, and she swooned at the preference. She continued gratefully sucking the creature's turncock, slobbering all over its stiff girth and stroking it up and down with both her hands. She massaged its glob and she kissed its head, and soon she felt it stiffen up once more. She wasn't sure if it would cum again, given how a good deal it unloaded in her tight kitty-cat, but her question was answered when it pumped her mouth full of more hot cum. She opened her mouth in amazement and spluttered for air as the sawhorse barb burden after load onto her face and tits, covering her in countless strands of thick, viscous cum : her wages for her for the first time blowjob. She basked in the perverse spray as she aimed the cock at the few dry speckle remaining on her face, happily lapping up any bead that flew into her smiling oral cavity. The horse stab four last lashings as Raza locked her sassing once more over the cock head, giving her another bursting taste of come. She swallowed dutifully and kissed the horse's member as it finally began to deflate.

Standing up, she caressed Groucho's chief in her script and nuzzled him as she whispered"Now isn't that better, steady ?"The horse whinnied in approval and chuffed as it walked away, fully satisfied with Raza's fuck. Raza watched the brute stride away as she stood still in the b, the morning sunlight shining through the quip in the wall and illuminating her newly shiny tits. Just thinking about her experience made her horny all over again. The horse, in its creature nature, had not questioned the morals of beastiality, or of rape, but had simply seen her hot voluptuous ass and had fucked her like it wanted. There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse's lecherousness and Raza's tight, hot pussycat, with nothing to prevent the two from satisfying one another.

Raza 's hair, font, tits, pussy and legs were still actively dripping with cum, as the very undermost layers began to harden onto her delicious organic structure. She scooped the cum off of one of her tit as considerably she could and placed her hand in her mouth, drinking yet more of the animal's cum, and she debated whether she should try to sneak into the mansion and take a shower or just lick off all of the cum here in the barn. It was a very easily won debate.

The taste of Equus caballus cum would not pass on Raza's back talk for a good long while .