And Raza was addicted. Sex There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse’s lust and Raza’s tight, hot pussy, with nothing to prevent the two from satisfying one another. She turned around to look at the organ that had taken her virginity, and was surprised yet again at its sheer size: it was elongated to a good eighteen inches by now, and it was easily as thick as her forearm, still stiff from the intense fucking session it had just completed. There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse’s lust and Raza’s tight, hot pussy, with nothing to prevent the two from satisfying one another. Just thinking about her experience made her horny all over again. Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to push back onto the horse’s cock with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her pussy walls with torrents of semen, splashing out of her tight hole and running all down her hot teenage legs. The horse, in its animal nature, had not questioned the morality of beastiality, or of rape, but had simply seen her hot curvy ass and had fucked her like it wanted. But though she acted a slut at school, she had never let a boy get any farther
