The stallion tossed his head again, and reared up as if trying to throw her off. She glimpsed the coupled dogs, saw the quivering flanks of the stud as he pumped his jism up the bitch's burning cunthole. She slammed her cunt against the stallion's spine and exploded with pleasure.

"Ohhhh, yesssss!" she whined, bucking uncontrollably, panting fiercely, her toes clutching, her eyes rolling, the explosions going off in her pussy again and again. "I feel it! Huh, huh, ohhhh!"

The stallion pawed the ground and tossed his head as Cindy spasmed against his back. If she hadn't had a vise-like grip on him with her arms and legs, he would have thrown her off. She clung to him, humping his back until she'd squeezed out every twinge of hot pleasure.

Finally, she slid off him, getting her tits and belly wet in the process with the fuck juices she'd leaked on his fur. She had never in her life leaked so much pussyjuice while rubbing off.

Her cunt was sopping wet. Pussyjuice trickled down her legs. Black horsehair stuck to the pussycream that, had rubbed off on her tits and belly.

Once over the crest of the hill, she ran, her tits flapping like water balloons. Halfway down the hill, she retrieved her clothes and quickly put them on. She continued running until she'd reached the house. She needed to take a bath and wash the evidence of sin off her body.

CHAPTER TWO

Cindy stepped out of the bathtub and patted herself dry with a thick, fluffy towel. She'd let her hair down, and it hung straight, well past her shoulders. Since she'd kept her hair pinned up in recent months, never letting it down when her mother could see it, her mother never realized just how long it had grown lately. It was blonde and lustrous, satiny. Her mother would have been furious to see it so long, would have called it a vain and sinful display.