Bestiality and a Young Girl(7)

She began kissing the huge cock, up and down the entire length of it.

It was so rough and so soft at the same time. She pressed her wet lips into it as hard as she could, and shivers ran throughout her body every time that she did. She could feel her whole body shaking inside, and she could feel her cunt getting moist.

Now she was under the horse, and she was half laying down, and half sitting up. She pointed the cock at her mouth and then she began to rub her face against the tip of it. She rubbed it across her forehead, across her cheeks, under her nose, across her closed lips, under her chin, and even against her tits. She pressed each nipple into the crack.

The cock seemed to be throbbing in her hands, and that was when she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. She took in just so much of it, and closed her mouth around it just as tight as she could. She worked her tongue against it, stabbing into it just as hard and as fast as she could.

She slid her mouth back and forth on the hard skin and she could feel it burning up. That made her burn up as well, and made her take more and more of the cock in her mouth until she couldn't get any more of it in her mouth. It just filled her right up, and she almost thought that she was going to gag on it.

Since she only had Herbert's cock to compare this one with, she couldn't get over how much better it was to suck on this horse's cock.

It did something to her inside that Herbert's cock hadn't done, and never would have done. This cock made her whole body quiver inside, and she could feel herself on the verge of an orgasm.

She could feel that the horse was also on the verge of orgasm, and she began to work her mouth back and forth on his cock just as fast and just as hard as she could manage. She would show this horse something.

Show him that she was better than all those other girls who had been sucking him off.

She really began to think of the horse as being human. He wasn't an animal to her any longer. No, he wasn't an animal at all. He was a real man. He was Chris. Vicky could see Chris in the back of her mind as she sucked harder and harder on this huge piece of burning cock that was filling up her mouth.

Vicky remembered what had happened this afternoon when the horse had come in that girl's mouth. She couldn't wait for him to come in her mouth. She could feel it coming.

Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the horse's heavy meat and beginning to slowly gum the rubbery flesh while slowly bobbing her head back and forth.

Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the horse's cock just as hard as she possibly could. It was throbbing away, and she could feel it getting ready to burst wide open. The horse was moving somewhat, and she could tell that he was just as excited as she was. He was getting all worked up just as she had been worked up all along.

The cock began to jerk back and forth in her mouth and then the come just gushed running all over her body. The come washed down her throat, and she could feel it spilling out of her mouth and running all over her body.

Her mouth was on fire, and so was the rest of her body. The come continued to gush out of the jerking cock, and she had a hard time keeping it in her mouth. Somehow she did manage to keep the horse's cock in her mouth, and all the time that his come was shooting out of him, she continued to suck just as hard as she could on his cock.

She felt his come running down her neck and over her tits, and she could feel it running down on her thighs even. There seemed to be no end to it, and she was glad of that. She wanted it to keep coming like it was. She never wanted it to stop. If only Chris were here, she thought to herself.

That would have made everything more perfect than it was. As it was, she knew that this had to be the most exciting moment of her life.

Watching that other girl this afternoon was nothing compared to actually doing it for herself. Now she knew why that girl had acted the way she did.

There was only one way to act after having done something like this.

The horse's cock was still hard and still in her mouth. The come was just dribbling out now, and eventually it stopped all together. She lay back on the ground and looked up at the under side of the horse.

He had been standing still all this time, and he was still standing still. He acted as if nothing had happened to him, as if he was totally indifferent to it all. It didn't matter what he felt though, because she knew what she felt. She knew how good it had made her feel inside.

She felt the sticky come all over her body, and she began to wipe it up with her fingers, and then she would lick on her fingers. Her mouth was overflowing still and she swallowed hard. She could feel the last of his come going down her throat and settling in her stomach.

The horse's cock had gotten soft now. She lifted her foot and pressed it into his balls. His balls were soft and hard at the same time. She pressed in gently, and then moved her foot away. The she pressed her foot against him again, and again, and finally she could see him getting hard again.