Priscilla had one moment to take a breath. The next moment, she found Tammy's cunt tight against her lips. The first thing she did was tongue-fuck her friend. Her tongue invaded the pulsing cunt hole.
Twenty minutes later, two sated teenagers lay together in each other's arms. Their faces were sticky with each other's cum. They were happy, thrilled with their newly discovered pleasures.
"After lunch, we'll go in the barn and you can do all those things to Beauty," Tammy said.
"Sure," Priscilla giggled. "Right after you do them." She squirmed out of Tammy's arms. "I'm all sticky. I'm going to take a shower."
"Me too," Tammy said, goosing Priscilla. They both rushed to the adjoining bathroom.
CHAPTER SIX
"What was all that noise I heard upstairs?" Tammy's mother asked.
"Nothin', Mom," Tammy said. She glanced at Priscilla, stifled a giggle. "We were having a pillow fight."
Priscilla was embarrassed. "I hope we didn't disturb you," she said. She didn't return Tammy's glance.
"Not at all," Ellen said. "I'm glad you two are getting along. It's going to be a nice two weeks and I'm glad Tammy has made a friend." She hugged her daughter, kissed her on the forehead. "I'm happy you're back, honey, I missed you."
Tammy's eyes sparkled with devilment. "I missed you too, Mom. Daddy too." This time she couldn't suppress the giggle.
Ellen shook her head. "You two girls are silly." She laughed, rumpled both their heads. "I'm going into town to shop. You two can join me if you want."
"No thanks, Mom. Priscilla and I are going to hang around here." She looked at Priscilla, then back at her mother. "Where's Daddy?"
"He's at Harold's ranch picking up Diamond."
Priscilla looked at Tammy. "Who's Diamond?"
"Daddy's horse," Tammy said, a dreamy inflection in her voice. "He's even more gorgeous than Beauty."
Ellen frowned. "You're too wrapped up in animals, Tammy." She looked at Priscilla. "You know, she doesn't have a boyfriend. I'm sure you have many."
Tammy scowled and spoke before Priscilla could answer. "Awwww, Mom. I have plenty of time for boys when school starts." She looked quickly at Priscilla.
Priscilla got the message. "I don't have any boyfriends. My mother thinks I'm too young."
"You don't spend all your time with a pony." She glanced over at her daughter. "Except for Priscilla, you don't even have any girlfriends."
Tammy's face brightened impishly. "It's a start."
Ellen heaved a sigh. "You're right. I hope you can change her, Priscilla." She looked exasperated. "Don't let my daughter get you hooked on that pony." She gave her daughter a wry smile. "I'll be back in a few hours."
"We'll be good," Tammy said, anticipating her mother's stock instructions each time she left her alone on the farm.
"Okay," Ellen said. "Don't be with Beauty when your father comes home. He's not as understanding as I am."
"I promise," Tammy said. She walked her mother to the back door. "See ya!" She waved good-bye.
"Balls," Tammy groaned, spinning on her heel. "Sometimes my mother can be a pain."
Priscilla giggled. "She'd be a bigger pain if she knew why you spent so much time with Beauty."
"Daddy would shit bricks," Tammy laughed. "They both think I'm shy."
"There's nothing shy about you," Priscilla said, looking across the table at her new friend.
"You either," Tammy sighed.
"Tell me about your father's horse."
"There isn't much to tell. He's big and beautiful. A shiny black coat and a big white diamond on his forehead."
"How about his cock. Have you seen it?" Priscilla swallowed the lump growing in her throat.
"I've seen it," Tammy said. "I haven't had the nerve to touch it." She winked. "Beauty is enough for me." She gave Priscilla a challenging stare. "You ready to go out to the barn and make it with Beauty?"
"Maybe we shouldn't. If your father comes home early, he might catch us."
Tammy laughed. "Daddy never comes home early from Harold's ranch. They usually wind up playing cards all day."
Priscilla flushed. "How come his horse was over at that ranch?" As long as they talked, Priscilla figured she didn't have to go out to the barn.
"Diamond is a stud," Tammy bragged. "Ed Harold has a mare he wanted fucked." She laughed. "A horny mare like us."
Priscilla was fascinated. "Tell me about it."
"I'll tell you out in the barn." She pushed herself away from the table and stood. "Come on, chickenshit. Out to the barn."
Reluctantly, Priscilla followed her friend out of the house. She was afraid Tammy was going to make her do the things she had promised. Worried, she kept her pace slow. A twinge of apprehension gripped her. At this moment she wasn't sure if the things Tammy had told her were true or not. She hoped they were only stories. She bit her lip, knowing a part of her wanted them to be true.
"C'mon," Tammy called. She was standing at the open door of the barn, impatient, horny, and anxious to see her new friend play with and, hopefully, suck Beauty's cock. "C'mon."
"I'm coming," Priscilla said, keeping her pace slow.
Tammy ran back to Priscilla. "C'mon, slowpoke. Beauty's waiting." She pulled on her arm. "He wants his cock licked." She laughed.
In the barn, Tammy ran straight for Beauty. She hugged him tight. "Oooo, I've missed you so much."
Beauty snorted and tossed his head high. His blonde mane, almost the same shade as his young teenage mistress' golden hair, whipped across his long powerful neck. He snuggled his muzzle in the crook of her neck.
"I've missed your cock, too," Tammy giggled, rubbing her nubile body against her pony's flank. "Did you miss my pussy?"
Priscilla stood at the door watching them both. A tremor rumbled excitedly in her virgin pussy. The memories of Beauty's mouth on her pussy came rushing back. It weakened her knees. Her nipples swelled. She took a few steps closer.
"Close the door and lock it," Tammy said, calling back over her shoulder. "We can't take chances."
"Maybe we should wait," Priscilla said. "I'll be here for two weeks."
Tammy laughed. "She's afraid of your cock, Beauty. Afraid to play with it and suck it." She rubbed her plump tits into his flank. "God, I'm horny."
Priscilla heaved a sigh. She closed and locked the door. Fear and excitement battled inside her.
With the door closed and bolted, Tammy danced away from her pet pony. "I'm so damn hot for your cock," she moaned. Swaying, she peeled off her shirt and bra. "Catch."
Priscilla did. She was mesmerized by Tammy's large tits. Her mouth watered in memory of how fabulous they had tasted. She waited for Tammy to strip the rest of the way.
Tammy shook her tits in front of Beauty's face. "Did you miss my titties?" She slapped her plump tittie meat at Beauty's mouth.
Vigorously, Beauty's lips slobbered all over the white creamy meat of his mistress's jiggling tits. He nibbled, chomping noisily as Tammy whimpered with joy.
Priscilla watched. It was wonderfully exciting to see. Slowly, the passion in her young virgin body began to erase the apprehension. She forgot, for the moment, the promises she had made earlier. She licked her lips, wanted Beauty to lick her tits, too.
Tammy glanced over. "C'mon. Let him lick you, too." She slapped her tits at Beauty's muzzle. "Ooo! Ohhh!" Her knees trembled.
Priscilla swept off her blouse and bra, leaving them with Tammy's on a heap of dry hay. She staggered over to the gobbling pony and offered her tits up for licking. "Me too, Beauty. Me too!"
Beauty delighted in the two hot and horny children. He shook his head, his big brown eyes gazing at both sets of white creamy tittie meat. He slobbered and dined on both happy girls. He switched from Tammy's big jiggling globes to Priscilla's small firm mounds. He soaked them both as they squealed their pleasure.