The Fillies of Three Ferns Farm by Andrea Forsythe Read Free Book Online

started playing with her engorged clit. Goldie squealed in pleasure and surprise and lifted her head to look back. She was aware that all the male watchers, even the stallion who had fucked her first, were staring at her with glassy eyes and huge hardons. She would be smug about that, but the intense pleasure of the hard fucking and the caressing of her cunt took up too much of her concenration. It only took a few seconds under her owner’s experienced fingers for her to cum, but she got no rest from either the huge pounding cock or the wiggling fingers. For a minute she thought the stimulation would be more than she could bear and she would explode, but then her arousal started to build again. The stallion needed longer to come his second time so he pounded hard for a good five minutes before he finally roared and came into her again. By this time, Goldie had worked her way back up to orgasm and came with another, animalistic squeal as Madame Carnegie smiled over them both.
    The second stallion finally pulled out with a wet, slick schlorping sound. A bigger stream of cum dribbled out her hole and all the way down her legs. She noticed that King’s Ransom was trembling with exhaustion as he was led back to the line of stallions. There was a short pause as Goldie breathed hard into the padded table and recovered, and then Madame started personally unhooking some of her restraints and allowing her to stand from the table. Goldie leaned back, stretching her back and feeling more of the hot fluid trickling out of her as she stood upright.
    “ It’s best if the mare has as much freedom as possible,” she said to Sally as if she were instructing her. “With a stallion like the last it is best to err on the side of safety, but Zambezi isn’t known for being too rough with the mares. Let’s see how he behaves. I think the mare is ready again.” Goldie wasn’t, not quite, but when she saw the huge dark man approaching her she couldn’t help but tremble with anticipation. Just as he came to her she was struck with inspiration, and went down on her hands and knees on the sawdust floor that was already splattered with the cum of the two men before this one. She lowered her front end, letting her ass wave high in the air with her wrapped tail streaming like a banner above it. Madame Carnegie allowed herself a small chuckle. “Ah yes you can see the mare is quite willing now. I’ve noticed that the mares tend to favor this one. Connor, bring him forward, please.” The groom obediently led the stallion even closer, letting him smell and touch Goldie. Then he led him behind her to observe her cunt which she winked at him impudently. “Give him his head,” Madame said, judiciously, and Connor immediately unhooked his lead. Except for the breeding hobbles she still wore both of them were free. For a second Goldie considered getting back up and letting him chase her around a little bit, but she was too lustful and only lifted her ass up higher for him. She felt him settling down on the ground behind her with his thick thighs wedged tightly between her widely spread legs. He put his arms on either side of her, but he was so large that they went over her shoulders. Then he drew her to him as his cock entered her. It was... intense. He was so strong and so firm it was like a force of nature was at work pushing her backward as inexorably as gravity itself. He wasn’t forceful, he was a force. She was pinned under his gentle but unrelenting firmness just as surely as she had been when she was tied with the spacer bar between her legs.
    He started to fuck her, starting more slowly than the other two stallions had done. Her initial estimate had been correct, his cock wasn’t any smaller than Pan Pipe’s had been and it filled her up nicely. She moaned as her small tits began to sway slowly in time with his pounding. The skin of her ass rippled with each smack. Experimentally, she tried to pull forward and away from his cock, but it