Bob Wallace: Mom_s horse hunger

Blazer had no intention of stopping. He dropped his head. His mouth was sudsy with frothy pussy-cum. He chomped on her exposed pussy, making Alice whimper like a baby.

Alice, dazed from her overpowering orgasm, blinked, gazed at the horse feasting between her legs. She gasped, too weak to take anymore of his exquisite mouth. She scrambled away, catching sight of Blazer's huge cock sticking out at attention.

"Oh, my God," she cried, pulling herself to her feet. She staggered about. "Later, Blazer," she gasped, an image of his giant dick etched in her mind. "Later, then I'll treat you."

Patti's heart skipped a beat as she watched her mother begin to dress. She snapped herself from her trance and tiptoed away from the barn, then ran quickly into the house.

Alice finished dressing. She led Blazer back to his stall. "Nice, Blazer." She soothed the agitated beast with her words, calming him. "Later," she promised. "Later I'll take care of your cock." She giggled and left the barn, squinting against the bright morning sun.

Patti leaned against the screen door. Panting, she caught her breath. She found herself trembling and couldn't stop the churning in her virgin pussy. "Oh, God, I gotta cum."

Forgetting about everything but her own raging lust, the blonde teenager raced upstairs to her room. She closed the door, locked it and heaved a sigh.

Nervously, she stripped off her top and looked at her budding tits in the mirror. "God, I wish they were big like Mommy's," she moaned. She caressed her sizzling flesh. Tiny goose bumps dotted her smooth silky skin.

Her fingers trembled. She tore at her shorts, shoving them down over her slim girlish hips. With her heart pounding, she stared at her lithe figure, silky blonde pussy mound, and small sensitive tits.

She skimmed her small trembling hands over her flat tummy, combed her fingers through her light silky pussy hair.

She turned to the bed, glancing back over her shoulder at her tight ass. She wiggled her hips and giggled. "Oh, shit, I wish Blazer would lick my pussy."

She spread her long legs, bent over and looked at herself in the mirror from between her legs. The sight of her brown wrinkled asshole and the pink slit of her virgin pussy, made her dizzy. She stumbled to the bed and threw herself on it, face down.

"Shit, shit, shit," she moaned, writhing on the bed, her tight ass perched up in the air. "I want sex. I want to fuck." She pounded the pillow.

She rolled onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. Frantically, she fondled her hot turned-on flesh. Soft whimpering cries came from her open mouth. Her urgent fingers found her moist virgin slit. She stroked herself, purring with contentment for the moment.

Patti rolled her hips, closed her eyes, and gasped as tiny tremors tingled her innocent body. "Ooo, Blazer. Blazer, I want you."

She humped her ass off the bed, emulating her mother. She moaned.

"OOOOO, I'm so hot… so damn fuckin' hot." She giggled.

It was the first time she had ever cursed like that. She enjoyed it.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She laughed again, high on her own voice and raging passion.

She climbed out of bed. Seeing what her mother had done with the stallion, gave the innocent child a sense of reckless abandonment. She strutted over to the full-length mirror and feasted on the sight of her own youthful body.

"Ohhh, Blazer," she cooed. She rolled her slim hips sensuously. Her urgent fingers stroked down between her parted thighs, touching the moist gash of her virgin cunt. She stepped close to the mirror, rubbed her small tits against the smooth surface and shivered.

Her head was swimming. She didn't know what to do next. Dizzy with an overwhelming passion, she straddled the door and rubbed her cunt along the hard edge, shaking and whimpering as the wood mashed her clit.

Laughing as if she were drunk, she stumbled back to the bed and threw herself down. Writhing, she caressed her cunt, anxious to cum. She needed the relief more than ever, needed it before she went down to breakfast.

She closed her eyes, conjured up a picture of her naked mother humping Blazer's mouth. The image blew her mind. Her fingers became frantic. She squeezed and rubbed her hard clit.

She humped her tight ass up from the mattress. Her soft budding tits jiggled. Her small nipples swelled like never before, ached painfully. "Lick them, Blazer," she sobbed hysterically. "Lick my titties."

She thrashed on the bed, climbing quickly towards an orgasm. She gazed blankly at the ceiling. A rush of excitement flooded her young nubile body.

"Oh, shit. I'm…" The words caught in her throat as the first orgasm swept through her pussy, leaving her trembling in ecstasy. "Oooo! I'm cumming!" She swooned, caught up in the joy of cumming.

Her lithe body squirmed and twisted on the bed. Her small aching tits, swollen with desire, jiggled as she twisted and churned. Her fingers now clawed the hard clit poking vulnerably from its sheath. It was intense, exciting, the best of her young life.

Warm sudsy pussy cream flowed from her cunt and soaked her fingers, dribbling down the cheeks of her tight jiggling ass. She arched her back, strained her neck. Her blue eyes widened as the intensity of her orgasm grew stronger, more demanding.

For a moment, she became frightened. Her orgasms overpowered her, surprised her. She writhed wildly on the bed, her fingers a blur as they whipped over her puffy pussy and hard pulsing clit.

Her head snapped from side to side, drool seeped from the corners of her gasping mouth, and her face turned beet red. Her long slender legs stiffened, slapping up and down on the bed. She brought her free hand to the sizzling meat of her tits and squeezed.

The pleasure was exquisite, sensational. She climbed higher, her body contorting, twisting manically on the bed. Her stomach muscles churned. Her cunt muscles beat a steady rhythm against her virgin channel, jealously begging for a cock to squeeze and milk.

She lifted her legs, spread them wide, shuddered. She squealed, bringing her hand to her mouth. She bit her hand and collapsed back on the bed, quivering in the tingling aftermath of her first truly great orgasm.

Shyly, her passion abated for the moment, Patti brought her juice-stained fingers from her cunt. She sniffed, liking the scent. She flicked out her tongue boldly and licked her fingers clean. The taste was delicious, and she went back for more.

"Breakfast is ready," her mother called as she knocked on the door. "C'mon, Patti."

Patti sucked in her breath and quickly covered her naked body with a sheet. Calming down, she swallowed the panic her mother's voice had produced. "I'll be down in a minute, Mommy."

"Okay, honey," Alice said. "I'll start the eggs."

Patti waited until her mother's footsteps had faded, then scrambled out of bed and dressed.

Slowly, dressed in shorts and top, Patti descended the stairs. She was flushed, embarrassed about facing her mother, wondering how she could look her in the face after knowing what she had done with Blazer.

"I was beginning to wonder if you were going to sleep all morning," Alice said as Patti came into the kitchen. "Sit down. I kept the eggs hot."

Patti lowered her gaze and sat quietly at the table. With her mother facing the stove, she stole a glance, admired her mother's round well-formed ass snug in tight denim. A vision of her mother's bare ass flashed through her mind, and she quickly turned away.

"Is anything the matter?" Alice asked, putting the hot plate of scrambled eggs in front of Patti. "You're awful quiet this morning."

"I'm fine, Mommy," she said, brushing her blonde hair from her face. She wanted to talk, wanted to desperately, but she was too shy, too afraid of what her mother would say if she told her what she had witnessed.