"Jesus Christ," Lynne moaned. With the horse feasting noisily on her tits, Lynne pulled off her jeans. "Damn!"

She rolled away from his sloshing mouth and stood. "Easy. You'll get plenty." She leaned against his flank, quivering with excitement as his rough coat pricked her flesh like sharp tiny needles. "Oooo, it feels good."

With Lynne stroking his neck and talking in a soothing tone, Blazer calmed down. He pawed the ground and flicked his tail.

Lynne quivered. She mashed her tits into his flank. "Let me get this fucking saddle off you." Quickly, she pulled it off, throwing it to the side.

"Now, I'll ride you the way you should be ridden. Bareback." She grabbed his mane and pulled her naked frame onto his back.

"Yesss," she hissed as the juices from her virgin cunt immediately began flowing. "Yessss."

Blazer tossed his head and whinnied. He kicked at the ground as his mistress's lust began to make his balls swell again.

Abdul, locked in his stall, flared his nostrils. He picked up on the heady scent of lust that filled the barn. A short neigh and he kicked back at the stall as Lynne's whimpering voice reached his ears.

Lynne looked over at the white stallion's stall. "You be quiet," she moaned. "Tomorrow." She held Blazer's mane, then jerked her hips. The bristly hair of Blazer's coarse coat stabbed at her cunt and she went into spasm. Juice flowed like a river, soaking Blazer's back as she wrapped her arms around his powerful neck and humped.

"I'm gonna cream your back," she mouthed throatily. "Then I'm gonna suck you off." She rolled her hips and clutched his flanks with her slender legs. "I'm gonna suck out your balls."

Blazer snorted. The muscles under his coat rippled and he stepped forward as Lynne's whimpering voice aroused him.