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The horse neighed and pranced, snorting and blowing and stamping his hooves. Dana had never seen a man shoot his wad, and Kysa had never seen a horse shoot his yet, either. So did Kysa, truly enjoying the feeling of all that hot, had, throbbing horse cock meat in her her hands -- and truth be known, Dana, did as well. His massive cockknob was pulsing in and out, expaning alarmingly. His slippery load came rushing up his cockshaft like a torrent in a tunnel. Beastiality Sex It was beginning to feel really good. I started to turn over again slowly, still grasping his swollen member. Here she had a young college girl jacking off her stud horse, and she was getting a free feel of a young girl herself. Kysa would never actually touch him or anything -- or so she told herself, even as she realized that her palms were itching for a feel of that massive equine cock before her eyes. His slippery load came rushing up his cockshaft like a torrent in a tunnel. Beastiality Sex Both girls' cunts were getting wetter by the minute, but in response to different objects of desire. "You ever -- you know -- fool around with him?" Kysa asked. The college girl had never encountered a magnitude of cum at one time in her life before -- even including the memorable occasion when Derek, her hung black boyfriend, had fucked her six times and one day, each time spewing his load on her face or in her mouth. "You naughty horse," Dana said, always impressed by the brute's erection -- and even more impressed because Kysa was finding the sight so intriguing. With one hand on her breasts, Dana reached from behind between Kysa's thighs and began sliding her finger through Kysa's dripping snatch. Beastiality Sex It felt silky smooth her, and her heart raced as she got more intimate with the horse.