Lynne came out of her sex-induced stupor. She released his cock and fell back on the blanket. "Wonderful," she sighed joyfully. "Wonderful."

She lay on her back rubbing the thick lumps of horse-cum into her flesh as Blazer headed for the lake and a drink of water. She quivered, wiped her face and brought a glob to her trembling lips. She tasted it and creamed. "God," she said, licking her lips. "It's better than pussy-cum."

She pulled herself up and stretched. Things were going to be different now. She smiled at her horse. "A lot different," she said aloud as she rushed into the lake to wash the stallion's cum off her young body.

A few minutes later, she came out of the water, dried herself with a towel and dressed.

"Let's go, Blazer," she urged, climbing into the saddle. "We're going home."

By the time she reached home, she was already boiling hot again.

CHAPTER THREE

Lynne reined in her horse at the barn and dismounted. She stroked his neck. "We're gonna have a ball," she said, opening up the barn. She led him inside and closed the door. "A real ball."

Blazer bobbed his head, his mane swishing. He snorted, then nuzzled his mouth against the crook of Lynne's neck.

"You just relax," she purred. She stepped back and looked at Abdul locked in his stall.

"You'll get your turn tomorrow." She swooned, thinking excitedly about the plan she had come up with on the way home.

She peeled off her top, her plump creamy tits bared. She shook them, then stepped back again as Blazer rumbled his lips. "Easy. Let me get my clothes off first."

Blazer nudged his young mistress, knocking her to the hay-strewn floor. He dropped his head, his wet drooling mouth soaking the flesh of Lynne's jiggling tits.