Applejack slammed the barn door shut and shoved me against the hay bale. "Been watchin' you all day, sugarcube. Now you're gonna take every inch I got." She ripped her overalls open, tits spilling out heavy and pink, nipples already stiff.
Her cockthick, veined, and already leakingslapped against my thigh as she ground forward.
I dropped to my knees without a word. "Suck it," she growled. I opened wide and took her straight to the back of my throat. She tasted like sweat and apples, hot and musky. My lips stretched around that fat head while she fisted my hair and fucked my face, hips snapping hard. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my chest. "That's it, choke on it. Good little slut."
She pulled out with a wet pop and hauled me up, spinning me around. Hay scratched my palms as she bent me over the bale. One rough yank and my pants were around my ankles. Two thick fingers shoved straight into my hole, no warning, just slick and stretching. "Fuck, you're soaked already. Knew you'd be dripping for pony cock."
Applejack lined up and drove in deep on the first thrust. I cried out, the burn perfect, the stretch making my legs shake. She didn't ease uplong, hard strokes that slapped her heavy balls against me every time she bottomed out. "Take it. Take every fuckin' inch." Her hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise while she pounded me, the barn filling with the wet sound of skin on skin and my desperate moans.
She reached around and jerked my cock in time with her thrusts, rough and fast. "Come on it. Come while I breed this tight hole." The pressure built fast. I clenched around her, vision whiting out as I shot across the hay. Applejack snarled, slammed in one last time, and unloadedhot, thick pulses flooding me until it leaked out around her shaft.
She didn't pull out right away. Just stayed buried, rocking slow, letting me feel every throb. "Round two in the loft," she muttered against my ear. "And this time you're ridin' me till you can't walk."
