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Lightning made a soft-bellowing whinny. He shook a little in his place and began to snort from his rising heat.

It was at that moment that Lightning became a person in the mind of Mullady Mistler. It was no longer a thing.

It was not an inanimate subject devoid of personality or a will of its own. It was a soul complete with the powers of reason.

Lightning could now boast of something that Mullady Mistler never could, that it had made love to Nora Barker.

She was out of her senses with lust. She hugged the monstrous truncheon and mashed it into the folds of her breasts.

Her body was beginning to glow a fiery red color and spit was drooling out of the corners of her risque mouth.

She could no longer control her urge to eat the lusty snake as it grew to tremendous proportions.

She lovingly inserted the bloating tip between her succulent lips and drew it into her mouth.

The stanchion had still not achieved full bloatedness. Yet it was the biggest cock either she or Mullady had ever seen.

Mullady himself became lost in the passion of the moment. His own turgid cock pulsed through his crotch.

He felt as if he was witness to an event that had brought about the fall of man. It was a scene of historic proportions.

Perhaps that is what Nora Barker meant when she insisted to him that to make love to Lightning was an uncontrollable urge.

The horse's long cock was stiffening to rock hardness. The leather-like skin pulled taut in its ebony blackness.

The cock was bathed in the hot spittle of the lustful woman who could not remove her mouth and lips from the instrument.

Both spirits were locked in a fiery lovemaking that was mutually inspired. The horse was no longer an animal.

It was a passion-filled lover that sought to please the woman as she performed her lustful groping.

Lightning never swayed in his position. Though the horse was filled with heat it maintained its composure like an expert stud.

Lightning did not kick in place, or buck and weave its massive flanks in motions preparatory to mounting its mate.

Mullady found himself referring to the animal in his head with a human familiarity. His internal monologue called the animal a HE!

It was no longer Nora and the horse, but Nora and he. Mullady knew that she was experiencing the same sensations.

She cooed at the animal with loving exhortations. She told Lightning that he was the best she had ever had.

She leaned back on her haunches and with heated gasps began to direct the tip of the massive instrument into her hot snatch.

It was an uncomfortable position but one she adopted so that she could see as well as feel the hot meat rasping against her cunt.

It was much too large to admit into her human hole. But she was determined to see her lustful embrace reach fruition.

Lightning remained perfectly calm. To Mullady this seemed an impossible reality. He had watched horses mate before.

And their power as they came together was enormous. One did not want to interfere with two lusty horses as they came together.

She held the giant black snake with one hand and directed it into the folds of her dripping wet gash.

Her other hand braced itself on the fur-lined floor to balance her body that teetered on its haunches with legs spread wide.

Her face was flushed beet-red and her gasping moans told Mullady that the mere touch of the staunch cock on her cunt lips had forced an orgasm to pulse through her.

But her intensity was at such a fever pitch that the spasm did not satiate her brimming fire, merely increased it.

She was determined more than ever to insert the massive truncheon inside her gash of love and feel it deep inside her.

But her heat was making her frantic. She was so hot that her movements were exasperated writhings too jerky to perform the impossible act properly.

For a quick moment she achieved the success whereby the front portion of the massive cockhead managed to penetrate her dripping gash about an inch.

She stared at the minor penetration with eyes bugging out. She could see the bone-hard pole resting in the air from its lodgment in her hole.

She experienced a writhing orgasm from the powerful sight of the stately horsecock barely penetrating her human gash.

It fell out of its slight hold and bobbed up and down from the horse's trembling jerks and her eyes remained glued on it.

Her second orgasm had raised her to the point of no return. Lightning was rock hard and his cock had reached an unbelievable size.

The mere sight of it bobbing in place and glistening wet from her spit and love juice increased her beyond control.

She turned about on her hands and knees. She reached behind her and captured the leather-like tool in her creamy white hand.

The touch of it in her palm was enough to send her off into a spasm of delight. It was a lewd and obscene display of passion.

The knowledge that she was attempting to impale herself with the huge horsecock brought out the beast in her.

She began to inch her ass backward into the cock that she precariously held in her shaky hand.

The monstrous tip banged against the juicy lips of her pulsing pussy while her hand directed it home.

Her entire body glowed a blazing red. Her whole body had assumed the fiery color of her beet-red face and hot cunt.

She managed to once again insert the monstrous head barely into the little opening of her human cunt hole.

She lodged enough of it inside her so that she could remove her hand from the enormous tool and it held itself in place.

With both hands in front of her as she knelt on her knees, she pushed backward to accept more of the huge cock.

She had to really push back with all her strength to get just another inch of that massive instrument buried deeper up her snatch.

From Mullady's vantage point, the scene was beginning to shine in an aura of radiance from the rising heat of both partners.

It was an awesome spectacle to see that two-foot-long cock bone-hard with its monstrous tip embedded inside Nora's hot gash.

She stopped pushing backward to experience another mind-boggling orgasm that brought passionate bleeps of delight rushing out of her sweet throat.

That passion-filled cry hit Lightning's ears and now the horse could no longer control its decadent urge.

Lightning struggled in the leather harness determined to free itself. Now more than ever the horse wanted to mount its mate.

The massive cock was pulsing with anticipation. It had accepted its mistress' loving touches and now wanted satisfaction.

But the contraption that Mullady had engineered was perfect in its strength and design. The horse remained in position.

But its frantic bucking had Nora Barker incensed with the notion that she had achieved the moment she had been waiting for.

She had made her loving horse crazy with passion to enter into her steaming gash. She pushed backward.

Her eyes bulged out of her head from the stupendous pain of entry. Unbelievably another inch of horsecock went inside her.

The pole was buried in place a mere couple of inches but the fabulous width of the huge snake stretching her apart made her crazy.

She beat her fists on the fur-lined floor and groaned in fury. She wanted desperately to accept all of that thing no matter if it killed her.

But, alas, the moment was not to be. The steed was too hot from the groping of its human lover and went over the top.

Now Lightning let out a fierce whinny and the mighty muscles of its flank became taut and showed through the strong frame.

It was coming. With huge gobs of fierce intensity, the horse released its copious load and drenched its mistress.

The creamy elixir on her hot gash brought another thrilling orgasm to the lusty body of the decadent Nora Barker. A bevy of horse come drenched her open cunt and loins. It painted her flanks with it steamy goo.