The black stallion backed up a pace or two, bring the heavy, bobbing end of his prick into place over Lisa’s squirming, upturned hips. The helpless girl attempted to wrench herself free, or topple the barrel over, but neither plan was rewarded with success. Squatting down his powerful rear legs, Midnight brought the head of his cock to bear, butting the dripping, spongy tip against a naked cheek of Lisa’s upturned rump. A wet, glistening stain kissed the firm flesh of her ass cheek, trailing sticky streamers of lubrication as the stallion pulled back and tried for a more accurate approach. The huge head of his cock slipped into the crack of Lisa’s ass, prodding and finding the tiny bit of indeterminate flesh between her cunt and asshole. Midnight eased forward, his thick cock bowing under the strain as he sought to discover a forward passage. The slippery cock teen head spiraled in a circle, seemingly unable to reach a decision as the stallion brought more pressure to bear. Then, suddenly, the spongy head blowjob of the cock slipped upward and fit itself perfectly into the sweet little dimple of Lisa’s tightly puckered asshole. She gasped, her head pulling up with a look of dismay on her pretty face as the throbbing horse asian cock ground mercilessly against her just-so-recently whipped anal flesh. The stallion paused, seeming to sense that the tight little portal against which his prick was pressing did not have the characteristic shape and feel of an eager little pussy. The puckered little orifice resisted him, sending the message that he might be making the wrong approach. However, the stallion gave an angry stomp of his hoof. I took another cautious step back, unsure of how an anal grudge-fuck from a mistreated stallion might play out. Midnight thrust forward. Lisa squealed in frightened protest. The muscles in her firm little rump clenched tight as she gritted her teeth with the effort. Her resistance held -- for the moment. The barrel creaked and the cords twisted against their knots. Midnight shuffled half a step forward, pressing more insistently. The back end of the wooden barrel came free of the ground, tilting upward. The stallion planted another hoof forward, finding the new angle of japanese approach suited him better. The barrel tilted further, tipping Lisa’s face downward as her rump was pushed higher into the air. The barrel reached a forty-five degree angle, tilting precariously. Midnight lunged, thrusting his haunches japan downward. His massive prick hammered down like a pile driver, causing Lisa’s body to quiver under the punishing impact. “I don’t think it’s going to fit,” I remarked casually to Kara as the stallion pounded downward in a second forceful attempt. I love it when you pull it out all the way and jam it back in my womb. Just a thought of you penetrating me is driving me crazy. I was truthful about over-population and the need for living dolls. Her tongue wrestled with mine, asian entangling in japanese lustful combat as her body shifted up and down against the wall. I saw Emily's cheeks puff out. As blowjob she ate, my eyes moved back and forth across her naked body. Once again Samuel opened the door and showed us into the parlor where Mr. and Mrs. Bascomb were drinking coffee and reading the morning’s newspapers. Her mouth felt overwhelmed as his thickness spread her lips and consumed her. They would do anything. He would always be welcome. And teen it won. "Told you I saved, it's all paid off japan too, previous owner sold it to me cheap if I'd take part in an orgy." Her thighs were trim and tone and thinned toward the crease of her hips. "Now move it." “I don’t begin to understand you.” I said, keeping up my cautious advance.