A wild thought crossed her mind—perhaps Duke’s smaller size would be easier, less overwhelming. Sarah’s fingers joined her tongue, rubbing and massaging Bella’s clit while she continued to lick. xnx The musky, earthy flavor was different but equally intoxicating. As night fell and the farm grew quiet, Sarah found herself standing before Duke’s stall. The mare shuddered, a low whinny escaping her. The boundaries of her desires had been pushed once again, and there was no going back. “Oh, Bella,” Sarah murmured, her fingers tracing the outer lips of the mare’s pussy. She had crossed another forbidden line, but instead of guilt, she felt liberated. Sarah was ready this time, her hands directing the flow so it splashed across her chest and face.
