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I got up on all fours in the carpet of my room and prepared to receive my puppy, who was already full with a hard-on for fucking me again. He climbed into me as if I were the hottest bitch; I felt his paws entangling my body and pulling me lovingly towards its dick. It began stocking looking for the entrance of my bouquet and I more crazy than ever to be fucked again raised my pocket and exposed to him my whole wet streak of hotness. His member glided pleasantly through my groin to the entrance and the puppy felt the warmth of my sex and stung his dick into me. As he went in and out it got thicker and longer and I could already feel the knot growing and when he gave a thrust with all his strength I felt everything go right up to the dog's bag. His movements were lessening the reason that my pocket was getting more and more filled and finally it stood still because I began to mock and my pussy contracted completely and locked, deep down there, this fat and tasty cock and its knot which totally fills me. The dog came down and turned around and became coupled on me, standing upright and feeling me mocking madly at his prick. The harder I squeezed that prick with my jocular contractions, the harder, thicker and longer it got. I felt complete and happy, immobile feeling the pulsation of that stick all stuck in my cave releasing its jets of shit filling me up. I don't know how many times I laughed next to it and so did the dog because he was breathing rapidly and drooling all over the floor as much as he liked my pooch. Lost track of time and already had his knees hurting from being on four when he gave his last laugh and his pussy slowly contracted until it came out, slowly, from my poosh which was swollen by taking so much pee. I got up and went to the bathroom and took another comforting shower, and when I came back my row was sleeping peacefully next to my bed. I turned off the light, lay down and slept completely satisfied for that night. Even today, from time to time, I kill the horny of my row and every time he puts it on me tastes better. But after that night I kept imagining myself being possessed by an even bigger dick because the dog's thorax, although quite large was not enough for my "bucket" which aimed at things still larger. So I got my eye on my ponies and after much choosing ended up with a breeder who is a master in the art of fucking females. I noticed that after the first fuck he took longer to make fun of me and i was timing it, and really after two steps he had taken a long time for making fun so i made my plans and started getting closer to him and licking his hair in order to gain confidence. The first time I went into the stable to climb with him, I took two females in hot weather and let them do a good job of it. And then I rubbed my hand on their buttocks and when she was all wet from their juices... I knelt on a stool that he had brought and laid my trunk upon the low table which he'd arranged for me, with my butt turned towards him. His hot breath was felt in my mouthpiece as he mounted himself to me with his feet resting against the wood of the table and his cock climbed up between my open legs until it touched my belly button. There were a few attempts to find the entrance until I felt that thorax right between my bitch's lips and in one furious thrust, the pony stuck a piece of its spike into me. It pulled out just a little bit more and pushed it deeper and deeper until I could feel my uterus being touched and his sack hitting on my pocket then I started getting really fucked up because my pony was an expert at this craft My pussy, fully dilated by the coccyx, enjoyed every bit of it and I was so overwhelmed with joy that he fucked me hard for more than 15 minutes until he filled me up with his hot fuck which leaked out through my vagina corners and got all wet.