1. Craft Lessons Lead To Lesbian Encounters


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: kezza6969, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    of the chair. Before I went over the top Ruth stopped the dog. I opened my eyes. Up she commanded Tobias. No, no I cried out. Yes, yes, they all urged. The dog’s front paws rested on my chest. I looked down between the dog’s body and mine. His red wet stiff prick stood out fatly beneath his belly. Ruth’s hand appeared, grasped the tool, and fed it into my gash. Immediately the dog commenced its fast frenetic fuck as it speared its prick in and out of my gash. I closed my eyes and focused on my genitals. While this intrusion did not feel overly thick or long the speed and frenzy of the fuck was somehow exciting. Tobias paused deep inside me. I felt his tool swell, fill me more. Again he fucked me fast, and then stopped. The cycle repeated a number of times. Then he really went for it faster than before. Suddenly hot fluid gushed and spurted through my cunt. It flooded my insides, flowed out of me into the cleft of my backside. The dog pushed of me and hopped down. I opened my eyes. Three sets of eyes looked down at me. What do you think someone asked? You bitches just blew me away I answered. I slowly extricated myself from the chair, my pussy, backside and thighs covered in juice. I need a shower I told them. Not yet said Ruth, you have to come for a walk, so just wipe yourself of a bit with the towel from your chair. We four nude women strolled through the garden to the shed in the afternoon sunlight. The atmosphere between us was electric and sensual, the conversation all ...
    about the dog and my response to the experience. Everyone made a fuss of Toyboy as Ruth moved him from his large stall to a smaller one. She fastened his halter over a bin of food. Lynn and Joyce, with my help, moved a small wide wooden bench under the horse between his front and rear legs. In response to my questions about what we were doing the three women just laughed and suggested I follow their directions. Joyce manoeuvred herself onto her back under the horse, her legs bent at the knees to accommodate her body on the bench, which was shorter than she was. Once comfortable she reached her hands up under the horse‘s belly. Ruth, Lynn and I knelt on the floor on either side of the bench. I could see the hands of the women massage and manipulate the horse’s balls in their black sac. With surprising speed the horses black cock elongated like a telescope. Never having seen such a sight so close before I was amazed at its length, curvature, thickness and beautiful black colour. The tip reminded me of a mushroom surrounded though by crinkly black skin. The slit was enormous. Toyboy’s tool distended into a massive long thick muscle of hard flesh as the women caressed its length in their hands. My hand could not circle its girth, though towards the tip it did get less thick. Joyce’s hands manipulated the tip into the gaping maw of her cunt. She used her feet on the bench to lift her belly upwards, to feed the mighty cock into her vaginal aperture. Gradually, with care, she fed ...