Juanita looked around, smiling, playing to the audience. Then she reached under the beast's belly as he stood straddle-legged. Palm upright, she cupped his bloated balls, lifting slightly, as if she were judging the weight of the jism they contained, or gauging how much she could caress him before he was ready to blow his wad. That was a necessity. The audience hadn't come there to see a girl give a donkey a hand-job, and Juanita had to be careful to avoid premature ejaculation. It was all part of learning her trade.
She shifted about so as not to block anyone's view as she began to caress the burro's balls with both hands. She tugged his full ball-sacs up and down gently, as if she were milking a cow – but she knew that the load in those large balls was a lot thicker and creamier than had ever been pulled from an udder – and a lot tastier, too, she had to admit.
Squatting on her heels, the girl began to run her open hands up and down the donkey's cock, tracing along the thick ventral vein. Then she shifted up and took his cock-shaft in both hands, barely about to span the great girth in her double grip. She frigged up and down.
As she pumped back toward his balls, skinning him, the donkey brayed and humped, shoving his cock through her caressing hands. His fat cock-crown flared out, naked and throbbing, from his taut gray cock-sheath, his piss-hole gaping open and oozing with fuck-juice.
Juanita tickled the brute teasingly on the underside of his bulging cock-knob, causing the horny animal to snort and toss his head about.
Then she pulled toward his cock-head. His bristly foreskin came curling up over his cock-knob like a hairy carpet, covering half of that naked wedge. Half hidden in his cock-sheath, with his piss-hole opening and closing like some spasmodic mouth, the tip of the burro's prick looked like some dangerous, drooling reptile lurking in the entrance to a tunnel. Slobber-like pre-cum dribbled out. His cock-head flared and pulsed.
Juanita pushed back, skinning all of his fat, triangular cock-slab again. Holding his cock-sheath drawn back, she tilted her pretty, radiant face over in front of the end of his cock, staring at his swollen cock-knob. His fat cock-slab fucked in and out as if it were inhaling. Her head tilted from side to side, sinuously. Her dark eyes crossed as she turned her bifocal vision inwards upon his cock. She licked her lips.
The audience groaned in anticipation.
"Lick his cock!" someone called, encouragingly.
"Yeah! Tongue the fucker!" another intrigued gentleman shouted, firmly gripping his prick, all set to start frigging when the action heated up.
Juanita hesitated. In fact, the naughty apprentice loved to lick donkey-cock, but she had to be careful, judging the brute's readiness to cum. Once she had tongued the burro and he had spilled his fuck-juice into her face, which had enraged Maria, the star of the show, who hated to share the spunky spotlight with her assistant.
Now she guessed that she could risk a lick or two. She glanced at the audience, grinning lewdly. Then her pink tongue pushed out and tapped against the slimy tip of the donkey's massive cock-head.
Flattening her nimble tongue, she laved at his cock-knob and slurped at his flowing piss-hole.
"Ummm!" she purred.
Her pink tongue fluttered about, flashing and flicking, donkey-jism running onto her taste-buds. Her lips parted, kissing the tip of his cock-knob. Her tongue slithered right up into the animal's drooling piss-hole as she French-kissed the burro's cock-head lovingly, holding it skinned against her mouth.
Belinda was leaning forward, eyes glowing fiercely, as she observed this depravity.
Her hands moved under her raincoat.
Tom knew that the girl was coming. He hoped that, if anyone noticed, they would assume that there was a spurting prick under that concealing coat.
"Ohhh," she moaned, staggering and shaking.
She had to lean against Tom for support. His instinct was to draw away, lest he be mistaken for a fag. But he knew that Belinda might collapse without his support and that, falling, her raincoat might open and reveal those nubile, female loins. He held her around the waist as she panted through the spasms of her orgasm.
No one else noticed.
Except the donkey.
The dumb brute was puzzled and intrigued. His neck had been arched around as he sniffed at Juanita's hot cunt, but now he threw his head up, nostrils flaring, his senses assailed by the distinct fragrance of a second steaming cunt. This had never happened before and the beast was confused – and excited.
He tossed his head and rolled his eyes, seeking the fount whence that fragrance flowed. His ears shot up and his soft nostrils fluttered.
Belinda slipped her fingers into her cunt-slot, rubbing across her clit, creaming again. Pussy juice was running heavily down the insides of her thighs. Her eyes glazed – but still remained fixed on the donkey's cock.
Juanita was tonguing happily away on the head of the beast's prick, blissfully unaware that a second inspirational aroma was igniting his brutal lust. The girl was well trained and knew that, under normal circumstances, she could lap his cock-knob a bit longer before there was any danger of bringing him to the creamy crest.
But the donkey's desire was ignited by the stream of scented girl-cum that washed over his snout.
He snorted and his flanks heaved. He humped his haunches, fucking his cock into Juanita's face. The girl opened her mouth wide around his slippery cock-tip.
Suddenly her mouth was full of donkey-jism. The brute's balls blew and his thick cum came rushing up his throbbing cock-stalk and hosed Juanita's mouth and throat with a slimy spray.
Juanita gasped and gulped.
She had misjudged the beast's readiness, endangering her position! But it was too late to stop now. The burro had begun to spill his cumload and she knew he wouldn't stop until his balls were empty and, anyhow, the stuff was too delicious to stop swallowing.
Maria had not entered the barn yet. The only thing that Juanita could hope was that she could conceal the fact that the burro had creamed – by drinking all the creamy evidence – and that the horny brute would still be able to perform for the star of the show.
She parted her lips as wide as she could around the head of the animal's cock, sucking and swallowing frantically. His fuck-juice was coming out in a steady stream, a slimy rope of cum uncoiling from his balls and into her belly. His cum washed over her curled tongue, filling her mouth.
She swallowed as fast as she could, making room for more – and the potent brute poured more into her mouth. His prick jolted heavily and his cum gushed out. Cum swirled in her cheeks and her tongue was floating in a deluge.
Juanita sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, transported to cum-drinker's heaven, no longer even concerned about losing her job.
She was gulping hungrily, her delicate throat pulsing as she swallowed, but the brute's bestial cum-load was too much for her to drink it all. Cum overflowed her lips and spilled down her chin, splashing onto her heaving tits. The burro humped, fucking into her face and tilting her head back as he fed her another spurt.
At length he began to flag.
Juanita was still holding his cock between her hands and now, to empty him to the dregs, she frigged up and down, jerking him off into her flooded mouth, pumping out the last of his cum-juice.
She leaned back, gazing at his cock-head as she let the last of his cum dribble down her throat. His cock-knob was still throbbing and, between her hands, his thick cock was still hard and vibrant.
Thank God, she thought.