Patsy clamped her lips shut. She trembled, knew a horse was nearby, but nothing else. Her blindfold hid everything and the unknown frightened her, but she didn't speak. Becoming a member of the Horse Club was the most important thing in her life.

As the girls in the club inched closer to get a better view, Ellen stroked the giant white Arabian stallion's flanks. "Easy boy," she said. There was a closeness she had with the beast. She forgot about everyone else in the place. For now, it was just her, Patsy, and Cloud.

Patsy could hear Ellen's voice. Ellen was talking to the horse, but Patsy didn't know why. She was the only one in the barn who didn't know.

Ellen's stroking hand reached under the docile stallion. She fondled his huge nuts and everyone gasped. Ellen didn't hear anything but the pounding of her own heart. "Nice, Cloud," she soothed, her hand running over the length of his giant cock. "Nice, Cloud."

Patsy was trembling. The longer she lay there, the more frightened she became. Only her desire to belong kept her from talking and getting up to leave.

"Mmmm," Ellen sighed. She was massaging the thick-skinned sheath that housed Cloud's giant cock. The round bloated head peeked out, sending tremors through each onlooker.

Ellen looked down at the trembling, naked Patsy. "Don't move. Your initiation will be over soon."

Lips dry, eyes staring into the blindfold, Patsy nodded. If only she knew what was going on.

Ellen's urgent fingers had coaxed Cloud's cock completely out of its sheath. It was a long, thick hose of limp white flesh. Ellen drooled, feeling the power surge into his cock as she caressed the length of his shaft.

Cloud bobbed his head, his thick white mane swishing over his face. His big eyes bulged with excitement and he snorted.

"Easy," Ellen soothed. "Easy." She massaged his stiffening cock. She was creaming. The crotch of her jeans was soaked with her pussy juice. "Nice, Cloud. Good boy!"



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