You gasp as Bella states her desires to have carnal relations with you. Before you can ask anything else, she wraps you in her arms and presses her lips against yours. After a moment of hesitation and resistance, you give way to passion and return the kiss.
As you and your equine lover continue playing tonsil tennis, you fall over and roll around in the hay strewn on the barnyard floor.
After the kiss, Bella gets off of you and unzips your worn denim jeans, revealing your hard, throbbing 11 & 1/2 inch member and your large, succulent balls. Cradling your nuggets with one hand, Bella begins stroking your rod with the other, the feeling is so amazing that you are only able to grunt and groan, encouraging your soon-to-be mate to continue her massage, grinning at you as she does so.
The masturbation stops as Bella stands up and rubs her already dripping pussy with one hand, and teases her breast with the other. As she squats down over your cock, Bella half moans at you the following: "Where do you wanna stick it, Lover?"
Well, the girl ain't got all night. How are you gonna fuck her?
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