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I know for sure that this hot teen did not know the real reason why I called her to the forest. She looks very young but I know about her hot breasts. They look bigger than a normal girl for her age. Well, she came to her village to spend her holidays and I could not imagine a day without her. So, I too came to her village without her knowledge. She thought I called her to the forest since I did not want anyone to see us talking.
Well, I did not want anyone to see us fucking actually. I had a hard time convincing her to take off her bra. Finally, she took it off and pulled up her shirt. Without wasting any time, I started to suck those yummy boobs and the hard nipples.
Her cute tennis dress pressed against her developing physique was all it took to send me into a trance and play out fantasy after fantasy in my mind as I lay in bed that night. The flirting increased and I could barely contain my lust for her. Then, one warm summer afternoon after we’d returned from her tennis practice, still dressed in her tight little low cut tennis dress, she had come to my door: “You’ll never guess what I found!” she exclaimed, giggling excitedly.She grabbed me by the hand and led me to the familiar small stretch of concrete beside the park we grew up in. “Look!” she said, as she pulled out a small box of worn thick chalks. “No way!” I shouted.Almost every day when we were younger we had come to this very spot and written things on the ground about each other. Mean little juvenile jokes that were funny to us at that age. Until I went to far and had give her a kiss to make it better, which, of course, disgusted me at the time. She dropped to her knees and began. Earlier, and before the storm, no less than three mares had goneinto heat, and Colette had been present to assist in the breeding process, with the expected effects on herstate of mind.She could not sleep. Her mind was filled with obscene thoughts, and they all centered on the stallions andtheir great cocks. She couldn’t even make herself come, and she cried in frustration. Finally, the chargedatmosphere and her own desires became too much for Nicolette.Without thought for the consequences, the weather, the threat of discovery, or anything beyond her tremendoussexual need, she slipped out of bed, down the stairs, and out the kitchen door. She did not even pause to geta raincoat or an umbrella, but simply ran across the wet grass and sodden earth to the stallion barn. Herraven hair dripping, her t-shirt soaked through, she approached Thunder’s stall.The storm had kept the great b**st awake. He dipped and shook his head in greeting as she entered. Colette shivered from the chill.
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