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He nuzzled my shoulder again…I was thinking he was in donkey heaven just now! Then I stood and slipped my housedress over my head so I wouldn’t get it messed and knelt down again in my total nakedness to concentrate on that stiff donkey cock. He spread his hind legs, squatting down a little…I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck and lick in earnest. He stood very still as he got even more stiff…responding to my attentions…nuzzling me at the side to show he was enjoying the attention. Then he licked my shoulder and shuddered, licking me again and pushing his nose at my waist…I licked and sucked and in my mind there was more that could happen to me in the barn. There was a small couple harness table, next to the water trough, and holding that cock in one hand I led the donkey to the table…the donkey got the hint and followed right along. He didn’t want me to stop. I wanted more just then and leaned down on the little table lifting my bottom up…it was just the right height for the donkey to move forward and straddle me with his front legs and let nature take its course…a young female animal in heat and a young male animal…his stiff male cock pulsing and a willing, wanting young, hot and dripping, female cunt…I lifted my bottom up to the donkey which was straddling me and the table. I urged his forelegs forward, pulling on his cock and his belly moved over my back. I got lucky in that the table was low enough so the donkey cock chudai and my cunt were at just the right level…I reached back and took hold of the cock again…it was stiff and hot and wet and I was hot and wet…urging him forward as he straddled me…I put the tip of his cock at my opening, rubbing it sex on my cunt lips and pulled it into me…he quickly took the hint. He must have felt the soft folds of my cunt around his cock and liked it…wanting more of that feeling and he pressed forward as indian I led his cock into me…then he took over and pushed deeper inside, I gripped the side of the table and waited… then another push and thrust…an animal instinct…cock and cunt…he thrust deeply, moved out and thrust inside my cunt again. It was my turn to make little fuck noises and he grunted, too. My eyes were closed, I desi held tight to the sides of the table, lifting on each thrust, waiting for my dream ride. I felt the donkey’s cock at my throat…he was milking me…a few more strokes and I was riding into the dark on that powerful thrusting cock…I was breathless and in ecstasy and delirious and abandoned myself to his thrusting and came and came again…that donkey got tense and earnest and desperate to finish and I wanted him to release his cum into me. I squeezed hard on his cock, holding on…then I felt hot jets of cum washing my body…I was sweating and there were tears as I squeezed and milked him when he shot off…I cried out. It was so beautiful. I went deaf and delirious, holding on, finally letting go. Later, we relaxed and cooled down…he moved off the table, his cock slipping out as I gave it a final exhausted squeeze, the donkey cum oozing out of me and down my legs. In my delirium, when I had cried out, I had felt that little death, Le Petite Mort. My breath had been taken and now it slowly returned as I rested on the table. Another pump filled my ass, then another. If it's going to keep happening, we might as well just reveal ourselves on our own chudai terms." I moved her up on the bed so she was laying down as Buck removed his shirt to reveal the rest of his perfect body. I slid the material away and brought my palm and fingertips against her hip. I asked. I said her name again. However, I have made an adjustment to your pay. and I don't want to hear anything except, "Anything you say Uncle Sam" got it?" desi Stephens carried her to a corner. She gasped with the pleasure it brought. I tapped some of the girls' names. Any indian hesitations? they’re all so new to me. I hate them. Then she shook her head and darted away scared of her desires. So I tried again. Linda sat down. Although they appear outwardly happy and successful in most material ways, their intimate life suffers from Manu’s gradual realization that he is a beta male who cannot satisfy sex his wife’s couple sexual needs.