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Caroline knows how to do this

Caroline was a city girl. She loved her brownstone and the sights and smells and excitement of living in the city. She had lived in Chicago for all of her eighteen years, and wouldn’t have it any other way.

But this summer, Caroline’s cousin, Tracy, had invited her to come and stay with her and Caroline’s aunt and uncle on their farm in Wisconsin. The idea had intrigued her and after whining long enough and loudly enough to mother, Caroline had finally got permission to go and stay with Tracy for all of August.

The drive up to the farm had been long but the anticipation made it not to unbearable for Caroline. She wondered what life on a farm would really be like - the fresh food right out of the garden, the fields, the animals. Caroline wondered what kinds of animals they had. She knew that they had cows and chickens and geese and some horses, but she had no idea what other animals there might be. Being a city girl, she also didn’t know how she would feel around the big animals. She had seen horses in the park, when policemen had ridden by, and they looked enormous. I’ll know soon enough, she told herself as they approached the farm gates.

The first few days had gone quickly enough, as Tracy showed her everything around the farm - the barn, the stalls, the paddocks, the pig pens, chicken coops, and the fields. One warm afternoon, the girls were lazing around in front of the stalls, letting the hot sun bathe them as they leaned back against the hot barn siding, their tanned legs stretched out in front of their young, firm bodies. They had been talking about boys and what they had done or not done with them in their respective schools that year. Caroline was acting like the worldly city girl, and was telling Tracy about her junior high school and the many boys who followed her around.

Tracy was fascinated with her stories and hung on Caroline’s every word. But when there was a silence, and it was obviously Tracy’s turn to “tell,” she got a little impish look on her face and said, “I guess I don’t have the experience with boys that you do, being from the farm and all, but I betcha I’ve seen a bigger cock than you’ve ever imagined.”
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Dear fans,

As you all know i really love fucking horses… i love it more then fucking guys!
According to guys, horses do have extreme large cocks.. and i always want my pussy completely filled!
So because your my fans i’ve collected some of my hottest moments just for you!
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I hope you liked my pictures!! If you want more you can always visit my website here.

Well i’ve got to go now… i’m of to the bar   I will be back tomorrow!!

Love you!

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Hi bestiality friends,

 It’s been a while ago, but i’m back… and i’ve got some great galleries for you!!

Amateur girl gets her pussy licked by a horny boxer

Horny brasilian girl has her pussy filled with a big horsecock! (real horny!)

Exclusive!! Japanese girl sucking and fucking a dog! (uncensored)

Her you can see me fucking a big horny horse

A good friend of mine gets her ass filled!

Two hot looking lesbians having fun with a dog

Real amateur girl fucking a dog

Exclusive!! Good looking japanese chick sucking and fucking a dog (uncensored)

A horny brasilian girl sucking and fucking a big horsecock

Here you can see one of Paola’s horny friends, as you can see she also loves horses very much!

Check out how this chick sucks the big dick very hard and then fills her tight pussy with it!

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A horny brasilian girl sucking and fucking a big horsecock

Here you can see one of Paola’s horny friends, as you can see she also loves horses very much!

Check out how this chick sucks the big dick very hard and then fills her tight pussy with it!

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Asian bestiality! Horny japanese chicks fucking animals!

Horny paola sucking and fucking a large horse

Hi my horny horsesex lovers…

Here a little message from me… i’ve had a new adventure today…

I’ve sucked and fucked one of my horses and i had much fun!!

I’ve selected some pictures for you, hopefully you all like them.

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Horny paola sucking and fucking a large horse

Hi my horny horsesex lovers…

Here a little message from me… i’ve had a new adventure today…

I’ve sucked and fucked one of my horses and i had much fun!!

I’ve selected some pictures for you, hopefully you all like them.

See them here

A hot girl fills her wet pussy with horsecock

I looked back and was amazed to see how big he was, at least eight inches and about an inch and a half thick. Then he followed the human male lead and casually swaggered off to take a leak some where. “That was fantastic, simply fantastic!” I said to the empty room. But the room was not empty. A deep, booming voice broke my reverie, “The bitch likes fuckin’ dogs. How appropriate.” I groaned in agony as I recognized John, the ultimate macho-man. Even though he seemed to fit the stereotype of “my man,” I was always a little afraid of John. He was just too much like that. More than once I had seen him shove Joyce around, not really hurting her, just, “Letting you know who’s boss.” Joyce has never seen fit to talk of her relationship with him, although she has told me all of the gory, and not so gory, details of all of her many others, and there were many, men before John. Instantly, I felt a stab in the pit of my stomach. I tried to get up out of my kneeling position, but John’s hand reached out and grabbed my shoulder, forcing me back down. I looked up into his face. John had a savage scowl as he leered down at me. The large man slowly reached out his other hand and grabbed my hair. With brute force he slowly pulled me to my feet. With not one word, he leaned down and kissed me. He plunged his tongue deep into my mouth. The taste of stale beer and cigarette smoke made me choke, but he held me firmly to him. I attempted to kick out in self defense, only to have the air knocked out of me by a fist to my midsection. I dropped back to my knees. “Bitch, if ya’ want ta git a real cock to play with git mine.” He paused, obviously expecting me to do something. He forced me to take my eyes off of his face and look down. I closed my eyes, but he yanked me painfully by the hair and said, “Look. Take it out and look at it.” Right in front of my eyes was his crotch. I could clearly see the outline of a huge bulge inside of his filthy jeans. “Now!” brought me back to my senses. I slowly reached up and undid his belt. He abruptly shoved me back against the bed, mercifully letting go of my hair. I slumped against the bed as he quickly dropped his pants and was startled by an gigantic cock which bounced free of its confinement. I was caught midway between admiration, longing and dread as I stared at it sticking straight out from his hairy crotch, throbbing in time with his heavy labored breathing. It was almost ugly, almost. “Do ya’ want to touch it, since you like cocks so much?” But it was more a demand than a question. I reached out as he took a menacing step towards me. I had never seen a penis that big before. Not only was it long, about as long as my forearm, but it was bigger around than my wrist. If it had been attached to anything else I would have fallen in love with it right there and then, but its owner did not possess the “inner beauty” that should have gone with that magnificent stallion cock. But this unworthy bastard possessed more. His “charm” did not stop length and breadth. Suspended from the hairy root of that massive dong hung the grossest testicles I had ever seen. They dangled down like a prize bull, and just seemed to churn over and over, each moving like a bloated puppet on a string. My fascination was curtailed by John’s belched command, “Open your fuckin’ mouth, bitch.” As I opened my mouth opened, he quickly struck his huge cock into it, way in, making me gag. His one hand alternated between pulling my head toward his loins and yanking it away by my hair. I was afraid to bite, but the thought did cross my mind. I could hear his sudden grunt of pleasure as my mouth closed around his cock. His hand dug into me hard, pulling me closer as his hips thrust vigorously back and forth. I closed my eyes again, sucking hard and eagerly at his thick cock. I could feel the head of his prick slam the back of my throat with each powerful thrust and this excited me all the more. Tears welled up in my eyes, yet the feel of his hard, straining cock in my mouth awakened a savage hunger in my I’d rarely known before, but couldn’t wait to satisfy. My tongue slid all around his cock, feeling each pulsing vein press my cheeks out. John’s hands tightened in my hair as I slowly let my hand creep up to explore his grand testicles. I gently squeezed the sperm-bloated balls and tried to trace the sinewy trail leading to the end of his gigantic organ. In a way I was hoping he would just let me suck him off, but then in a perverse way I sort of hoped he wouldn’t. After a few minutes of his masturbating with me as the tool, he suddenly flung me back towards the bed. Although I didn’t make it, falling back down to the floor, I didn’t need written instructions to know that I had to get up and lay down on it. With all of the confidence in the world he stood there proudly and defiantly. “My, he’s hung. Thank God I am already juicy,” I thought. I dutifully lay down on my back, spreading my legs and awaited the onslaught. He took his hard, huge cock into his hands and aimed it at my gaping hole. It lurched violently. I was suitably amazed and impressed. “Big enuff?” he asked lecherously, his eyes gleaming. “Iszat what your cunt is needin’?” I couldn’t answer. The sight of his rigid pulsing flesh rising straight up from his hairy loins aimed at my unprotected pussy made me almost faint with desire. Uncontrollably, I began rotating my bottom in wanton little circles on the mattress. Involuntarily my hand darted to my sensitive, vulnerable bud of my clitoris, prodding and swirling around and around. “Aaaaaaah,” I moaned. “But it’s so big,” I thought in terror. “It will surely tear me apart.” Suddenly, as he stepped towards me, my lust was forgotten in a flood of terror. “No!” I gasped. “Stop! Please, let me go!” I could tell in his eyes he wanted to shove his bursting cock up inside my tight little belly. I suspected he also wanted to watch my face as he entered, because he commanded, “Get on top of me!” His lust-contorted face made it perfectly clear I should follow his command. He flopped down heavily and reached over to me, quickly pulling me up over his passion-fevered loins. His strength was as awesome as was his staff. My breath came in quick labored gasps. It felt as though my cunt were on fire, and the spirit of licentious liberation from all inhibitions drove me to heights of wanton desire which I had never before known. Now I only wished he would put his penis inside my aching pussy, quickly! “Like this, baby,” explained the man whose fingers were now clasping the satin-smooth cheeks of my resilient buttocks and positioning my small vagina directly above his throbbing hardness. A lewd little smile lighted his face as he noted the half-fearful, half-lustful gleam in my eyes as I stared greedily down at the size of his penis. The panting giant was irritatingly sure that I’d like his big thick cock well enough once it was firmly ensconced within my trembling cunt. “Take it in your hand and put it in your cunt,” he ordered, too impatient to pay attention to the cock-teasing woman’s objections. “No!” I wailed. “I can’t! I’m afraid! I won’t!” “Oh, God in heaven!” I thought, he is surely going to tear me to pieces….
See the pictures here

A hot girl fills her wet pussy with horsecock

I looked back and was amazed to see how big he was, at least eight inches and about an inch and a half thick. Then he followed the human male lead and casually swaggered off to take a leak some where. “That was fantastic, simply fantastic!” I said to the empty room. But the room was not empty. A deep, booming voice broke my reverie, “The bitch likes fuckin’ dogs. How appropriate.” I groaned in agony as I recognized John, the ultimate macho-man. Even though he seemed to fit the stereotype of “my man,” I was always a little afraid of John. He was just too much like that. More than once I had seen him shove Joyce around, not really hurting her, just, “Letting you know who’s boss.” Joyce has never seen fit to talk of her relationship with him, although she has told me all of the gory, and not so gory, details of all of her many others, and there were many, men before John. Instantly, I felt a stab in the pit of my stomach. I tried to get up out of my kneeling position, but John’s hand reached out and grabbed my shoulder, forcing me back down. I looked up into his face. John had a savage scowl as he leered down at me. The large man slowly reached out his other hand and grabbed my hair. With brute force he slowly pulled me to my feet. With not one word, he leaned down and kissed me. He plunged his tongue deep into my mouth. The taste of stale beer and cigarette smoke made me choke, but he held me firmly to him. I attempted to kick out in self defense, only to have the air knocked out of me by a fist to my midsection. I dropped back to my knees. “Bitch, if ya’ want ta git a real cock to play with git mine.” He paused, obviously expecting me to do something. He forced me to take my eyes off of his face and look down. I closed my eyes, but he yanked me painfully by the hair and said, “Look. Take it out and look at it.” Right in front of my eyes was his crotch. I could clearly see the outline of a huge bulge inside of his filthy jeans. “Now!” brought me back to my senses. I slowly reached up and undid his belt. He abruptly shoved me back against the bed, mercifully letting go of my hair. I slumped against the bed as he quickly dropped his pants and was startled by an gigantic cock which bounced free of its confinement. I was caught midway between admiration, longing and dread as I stared at it sticking straight out from his hairy crotch, throbbing in time with his heavy labored breathing. It was almost ugly, almost. “Do ya’ want to touch it, since you like cocks so much?” But it was more a demand than a question. I reached out as he took a menacing step towards me. I had never seen a penis that big before. Not only was it long, about as long as my forearm, but it was bigger around than my wrist. If it had been attached to anything else I would have fallen in love with it right there and then, but its owner did not possess the “inner beauty” that should have gone with that magnificent stallion cock. But this unworthy bastard possessed more. His “charm” did not stop length and breadth. Suspended from the hairy root of that massive dong hung the grossest testicles I had ever seen. They dangled down like a prize bull, and just seemed to churn over and over, each moving like a bloated puppet on a string. My fascination was curtailed by John’s belched command, “Open your fuckin’ mouth, bitch.” As I opened my mouth opened, he quickly struck his huge cock into it, way in, making me gag. His one hand alternated between pulling my head toward his loins and yanking it away by my hair. I was afraid to bite, but the thought did cross my mind. I could hear his sudden grunt of pleasure as my mouth closed around his cock. His hand dug into me hard, pulling me closer as his hips thrust vigorously back and forth. I closed my eyes again, sucking hard and eagerly at his thick cock. I could feel the head of his prick slam the back of my throat with each powerful thrust and this excited me all the more. Tears welled up in my eyes, yet the feel of his hard, straining cock in my mouth awakened a savage hunger in my I’d rarely known before, but couldn’t wait to satisfy. My tongue slid all around his cock, feeling each pulsing vein press my cheeks out. John’s hands tightened in my hair as I slowly let my hand creep up to explore his grand testicles. I gently squeezed the sperm-bloated balls and tried to trace the sinewy trail leading to the end of his gigantic organ. In a way I was hoping he would just let me suck him off, but then in a perverse way I sort of hoped he wouldn’t. After a few minutes of his masturbating with me as the tool, he suddenly flung me back towards the bed. Although I didn’t make it, falling back down to the floor, I didn’t need written instructions to know that I had to get up and lay down on it. With all of the confidence in the world he stood there proudly and defiantly. “My, he’s hung. Thank God I am already juicy,” I thought. I dutifully lay down on my back, spreading my legs and awaited the onslaught. He took his hard, huge cock into his hands and aimed it at my gaping hole. It lurched violently. I was suitably amazed and impressed. “Big enuff?” he asked lecherously, his eyes gleaming. “Iszat what your cunt is needin’?” I couldn’t answer. The sight of his rigid pulsing flesh rising straight up from his hairy loins aimed at my unprotected pussy made me almost faint with desire. Uncontrollably, I began rotating my bottom in wanton little circles on the mattress. Involuntarily my hand darted to my sensitive, vulnerable bud of my clitoris, prodding and swirling around and around. “Aaaaaaah,” I moaned. “But it’s so big,” I thought in terror. “It will surely tear me apart.” Suddenly, as he stepped towards me, my lust was forgotten in a flood of terror. “No!” I gasped. “Stop! Please, let me go!” I could tell in his eyes he wanted to shove his bursting cock up inside my tight little belly. I suspected he also wanted to watch my face as he entered, because he commanded, “Get on top of me!” His lust-contorted face made it perfectly clear I should follow his command. He flopped down heavily and reached over to me, quickly pulling me up over his passion-fevered loins. His strength was as awesome as was his staff. My breath came in quick labored gasps. It felt as though my cunt were on fire, and the spirit of licentious liberation from all inhibitions drove me to heights of wanton desire which I had never before known. Now I only wished he would put his penis inside my aching pussy, quickly! “Like this, baby,” explained the man whose fingers were now clasping the satin-smooth cheeks of my resilient buttocks and positioning my small vagina directly above his throbbing hardness. A lewd little smile lighted his face as he noted the half-fearful, half-lustful gleam in my eyes as I stared greedily down at the size of his penis. The panting giant was irritatingly sure that I’d like his big thick cock well enough once it was firmly ensconced within my trembling cunt. “Take it in your hand and put it in your cunt,” he ordered, too impatient to pay attention to the cock-teasing woman’s objections. “No!” I wailed. “I can’t! I’m afraid! I won’t!” “Oh, God in heaven!” I thought, he is surely going to tear me to pieces….
See the pictures here