With her eyes closed, she imagined the cock of the stallion she was riding. She wondered what it smelled like. She wondered how it felt to the touch. Although the filthy thoughts excited more intense feelings in her pussy, her conscience got the better of her, and she forced the thoughts away.
Just think about the feelings, she told herself. Oh, the feelings! Feels so good!
Grinding her pussy against the back of the stallion, leaking trickles of pussyjuice down his black fur, she clung to his neck and, rode him. He moved faster, bouncing her, sending shock waves of sensation through her loins. It wasn't the first time she'd, rubbed herself off while riding a horse, but it was the first time she'd done it riding bareback, the first time she'd done it without any clothes on. She imagined her mother standing at the crest of the hill and looking down at her, watching her every scandalous gyration, listening to her every gasp of girl jib pleasure.
The stallion snorted. Tossed his head. Cindy clung to him for her life, grinding her tits against him, grinding her cunt against him. Her cunt sizzled, turning to a blast furnace inside. In her excitement, her asshole opened momentarily, allowing the breeze to lick the edges of her pucker. Cindy felt the wicked urge to reach beck and wiggle a finger up into her asshole.
She'd never in her life experienced such wicked, perverted desires. She humped the stallion's back in a frenzy, the fuck sensations whirling in her loins, steaming through her legs, pounding through her asshole and tits. She'd leaked so much cunt juice that the stallion's back was slicker than a greased pig between her lop.