Sally Simpson - With Bobby_s mom

That was enough to bring her off. She fell back onto the soft earth, spanning and groaning softly as a great sensuous wave of release washed over her.

For several moments she lay panting there, her passion spent, her body rocked gently by fading swells of pleasure. Then, wearily, she sat up and leaned against the fallen log.

Bobby and Katie were lying in each other's arms, their beautiful young bodies covered with a thin, lustrous layer of sweat, and this made Brenda sad.

There was something very right about the two children together like that, lying in each other's arms after a marvelous fuck. She couldn't hide from the fact any longer – she would have to share his fabulous cock with others.

Bobby began to stir now. He rubbed his palm along the sleek curves of Katie's ass cheeks and thighs, and she responded by wriggling against him.

It was clear what she wanted, and Bobby, whose prick was steely-hard again, fully intended to deliver.

Brenda held her breath as she watched. First, he pried apart Katie's ass cheeks. This made the young girl groan with anticipation stretching her arms before her, so her sensitive little nipples touched the ground.

Now he began to rotate his ass, his prick moving around and around Katie's pussy, barely gouging the slick, pulsing hole.

"Ungh, ungh, oh yes!" Katie cried. The agony of her desire was written across her face. Her forehead puckered into a frown, her eyelids drooped over her deep, sensual eyes, and her lips parted as if she were about to beg for more.

Brenda couldn't stand it. Once again, her pussy began to heat up with arousal. Once again, her heart began to pound in her chest. Only now, she didn't hate Katie. In fact, she identified completely with Katie and watched nothing more than for Bobby to ram his prick deep into the girl's sweet supple cunt.

"Aaaugh! Bobby!" she cried, as he fucked into her suddenly. He thrust so hard that Katie's tits were dragged roughly across the ground. But Bobby didn't seem to notice. His eyes were rolled back in his head so only the whites showed between his eyelids.

As he pulled back to ram Katie again, he dug his fingers deep into the smooth flesh of her ass, and she groaned and humped at him, still smarting from his brutal entry.

"God, you're tight!" Bobby groaned. He was smiling lewdly, rotating his ass so he could corkscrew his cock deep into Katie's pussy.

The girl gasped with pleasure, her little hips swaying to and fro, her ass pumping up at him.

"I don't think I can take anymore," Brenda muttered to herself, pulling her hand from her crotch, where she had unconsciously been diddling her clit.

As quietly as she could she staggered away from her perch on the hill, dizzy from the wild urges racing through her body. She untied the stallion and pulled herself onto the saddle, gasping as her thighs caressed the horse, and the stiff leather of the saddle pressed against her clit.

She reigned the horse eastward, cautiously coning him into a trot as they headed back for the stables. Tears flowed down her cheeks, and her thighs spasmed uncontrollably. With each step the horse took, the saddle humped up against her sensitive cunt and clit stimulating all the sensitive nerves there.

She bit her lip, trying to hold back the surge of passion that threatened to burst like a surge of water through a busted dam. Her pussy contracted violently, hot syrupy cunt juice welling up deep inside and pouring put into her panties.

A warm moist spot spread in the crotch of her jeans, and even the saddle became damp with pussy juice. The horse cantered on, its hooves flying over the hard path, its muscular flanks pumping back and forth.

Brenda was getting closer and closer to a much needed release. As her poor bruised clit thumped against the horn of the saddle, sharp sensations went searing through her pussy. She clenched her teeth and swallowed hard, hoping for a quick, devastating come.

Instead, she continued to teeter on the brink of climax, and when she pulled up to the stables at last, she was a bundle of sexual tension.

When she dismounted, she could hardly walk, so engorged with blood was her cunt, and as she led the horse in toward his stall, she shuddered with each nerve-wracking step.

"Here, let me help you ma'am." Suddenly the stable hand was in front of her, reaching out for the horse's reins. When she handed them to him, her hand was shaking, and he gave her a piercing look with his deep brown eyes.

This brought on such an overwhelming rush of desire, Brenda could no longer control herself. She thrust herself at the man, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her hot, moist lips to his.

He couldn't help but respond. Dropping the reins, he stabbed his tongue deep into her mouth, rubbing her back and ass with his callused hands.

Brenda ground her hips against his thighs, relishing the sweet taste of his lips. Then she pulled away from him and said, "I want to fuck you. Here. In the stables."

He smiled crookedly, looking her up and down, his cock throbbing against the tight crotch of his jeans. Then he gabbed for the horses reins and tied them securely to a post. That accomplished, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a massive, hairy chest.

A jolt of excitement sizzled through Brenda's pussy. He looked so virile and sexy, she knew he would be a good fuck. Eagerly she untied her shirt, and her tits bobbed into view, the nipples sharp and pointed as daggers.

"Oh man!" the stable hand groaned, patting his cock bulge. "I'm sure gonna enjoy this."

He came toward her and crushed her against him, rubbing his chest up and down against her big tits.

He was hot and sweaty, but Brenda liked that. They were two animals, come together to mate and nothing more. She pressed her hand to his fly and felt his warm, pulsing prick. Then she unzipped the pants and, reaching beneath the waistband, hauled his cock out.

"Mmmmm," she murmured, loving the heft of his prick in her palm. His prick was six or seven inches long, nicely shaped, with a thick shaft and a bullet-shaped head.

He groaned when she squeezed it. "Take – take off your pants!"

With her free hand, Brenda unsnapped the waistband of her jeans, then let him unzip the fly. At the sexy rasp of the zipper, she let go of his prick and gently eased herself down on the pile of clean straw at her feet.

The stable hand knelt down before her, his cock shifting slightly as he pulled his pants down past his knees. Brenda tugged at her jeans and rolled them down her thighs. She was so horny and desperate for penetration that she didn't bother kicking off her boots or sliding her pants down the rest of the way.

Instead, she opened her thighs as far apart as she could, and showed the man the rich, slick meat of her cunt.

"Oh baby!" he groaned, and in a flash he was on her.

She grunted as he pressed his prick to her wet pussy and shoved inside. Instantly, her cunt muscles grasped his cock, holding it tight, then easing up just enough to begin a slow, steady massaging motion.

"Ungh, ungh!" the man grunted.

She was milking his cock relentlessly, wrenching it with her supple cunt muscles while she thrust her groin up at his.

Pressing his thighs against hers, he rode her close, straining down against the bucking motions of her ass and groin, pulling his prick back just a few inches before he fucked it in again.

"Aaaaugh!" Brenda wailed, straining up toward him as a powerful climax ripped through her guts.

When her climax crested, fuck cream poured from her pussy, so that the stable hand's prick sloshed and slathered in her cunt. At the same time, her cunt muscles relaxed, and he was able to fuck into her with increasing speed, working up a lather of pussy juice at the entrance to her fuck hole.

Then, all at once, he threw his head back, shafted his prick in deep and bellowed as he let loose with a torrent of hot jizz.