Only ******s have been added to indicate where the page breaks were - this was originally a three ( 3 ) page story on Literotica.com - [ NOTE: As opposed to ***s, which WERE originally in the story, mainly as POV ( Point of View ) changes indicators. I originally read this story, and was blown away by it's brilliance, on another erotic literature site - sexstoriespost.com. This story collage is also on Literotica.com, as mentioned above, under the "Nonhuman" Sex Stories catagory. [ Don't believe it's a brilliant story? Read the comments about it at Literotica.com. At this writing there are fifty-five ( 55 ) comments, fifty-four ( 54 ) of which are positive ( MANY of which are RAVE reviews. May was still riding the high from the fucking she had just received from the horse. Her tongue was still searching every nook and cranny of her mouth searching for another taste of that delicious horse cum. “MMM god I've turned into such a whore” she thought to herself, realizing how much she loved it judging by how wet her still gaping pussy got wet at the thought. May was in such a sexual fog she almost collided with daddy at the back door to the house when he stopped walking. “We need to clean you up a little before you go inside, I don't want you tracking horse cum through the house. Now on your knees little one” Daddy instructed May. May did as she was told and kneeled down on the concrete pad next to the steps that would lead into the house. “Close your eyes while I hose you off” Daddy told her. A wave of warmth started to flow over may, at first she was confused by indian the temperature of the water. “No one has a heated hose” She thought to herself. May had opened her mouth the thank Daddy for thinking of her comfort when she got a mouth full of the warm water running from her head down to cunt. May was at first disgusted when she realized the warm punjabi water was Daddy pissing on her. Mays village cunt was dripping with Daddy's piss now mixing with the river of her own juices as she quickly started to get off on the idea of daddy cleaning the outdoor horse cum that coated her body with his own piss. May swallowed the small couple mouth full of piss and nearly came from how depraved she realized daddy was making her. She was almost sad as she felt the stream of daddy's piss slowing to a trickle. May opened her eyes and leaned forward to take daddy's cock into her mouth sucking the last drops of his piss right from the source, she looked up at daddy hoping that he could read the expression of gratitude on her face. Reluctantly Daddy pulled his cock from Mays mouth and directed her into the house and up to the master bedroom. Mays eyes widened as she saw a table very familiar to the one in the barn. Daddy told her to lay down and he could see her pussy glistening with juices of her excitement. Daddy lifted Mays legs in the air and admired the work the horse did on her once tight cunt. She was still gaping and he planned to keep her that way. Daddy started to nibble on Mays feet as he brought one hand down and started to play with her clit. Mays pussy had a constant flow of her juice and the last of the horse cum coming out of her making for a perfect lube. Daddy continued to nibble Mays feet as he started to slide two fingers in her. Slowly fucking her and keeping his thumb on her clit, he knew he was driving her mad with the way she was trying to buck back into his hand. “Daddy! Please I need more” May moaned Daddy worked another finger into Mays cunt now working her clit with this thumb and fucking her with three fingers. Three quickly became four fingers as daddy worked most of his hand into Mays slick pussy. Daddy was hard as a rock as he worked his four fingers into Mays once oh so tight little pussy. “Strip!” Bobbi commanded. One girl commanded village the slaves. She nodded and said, “You’re doing great, baby. A large brick house set over the water, to the point that it had a slide collage from a living room corner went directly into the lake. She was floating before me, suspended by frozen time, cradled in paused reality. I can`t go. She outdoor knelt in front of me and pulled my zipper down. indian I was not going to hold back now. I removed the couple ring and replaced the clamp. “Michael, remember the rules.” Said Ginny. Her tight butt jiggling as punjabi she did, and her panties riding into her crotch.