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Donkey-loving girl

... be awarded to the top three groups. The competition was tough. They'd have to work like the devil if they expected to win a prize. He gave Peggy a quick glance before leaving the barn and closing the large wood door behind him. The k**s all looked at each other, grinning. Free at last, their faces said. The barn was all theirs. Even Denise felt a sense of elation. For the next several days she wouldn't have to listen to her harping mother. And for the first time in her life, she felt excited about being with a group of other k**s. She suddenly felt very free, very wicked, and her cunt tightened, tingling and itchy. The k**s started claiming stalls for themselves. There were just enough empty stalls to go around to bed two k**s each. Most of the boys grabbed their newfound girlfriends and hauled them in, pushing them down in the straw and falling on them. The girls giggled, wrapping their young bodies around the boys and squirming against them. Denise wandered into a stall and sat down, hoping some boy -- any boy -- would crawl in with her. In the stall across from her, a boy and girl were wrestling, pulling each other's clothes off in the process. Their bare feet were grubby from going shoeless, and they sounded like a pair of mating a****ls as their fuck-organs coupled, the boy sliding his hard prick up the girl's cunt as she lay under him. As the boy fucked, the girl wrapped her arms and legs around him, moaning and gasping. Denise salivated as she watched. Her cunt ...

... throbbed. She felt the wicked urge to crawl over there with the fucking couple and to lick the boy's swinging balls. She wished she could taste the boy's cock as it fucked in and out of the girl's juicy cunt. Her own cunt had swollen, its puffy lips throbbing around the crotch-seam of her tight jeans. Her toes prickled. She was excited. She wanted to fuck. "Hey, Denise, take care of this dog for me like a good girl, huh?" Peggy led Romeo into the stall and tossed Denise the leash. "I've got a date, some business I've gotta take care of outside. I'm sure you understand." Denise would have told Peggy to go find herself another baby-sitter for her damned old dog while she went out and blew that farmer -- or whatever Peggy had whispered to him that she'd do -- except that Denise spotted the Lab's hard-on twitching under his furry abdomen. She grabbed the Lab's leash. "Oh, go on," Denise said. "But don't expect me to take care of him all the time. He's your dog, not mine." Peggy was watching the couple across the way fuck. "Look at that buck ram! I hope that old farmer's got as much energy." She glanced at Denise. "See you later. Don't wait up for me." The moment Peggy had wiggled out of sight, Denise started taking off her clothes. The barn still had the heat of the day and all of the a****ls. She knew she'd be sl**ping nude tonight, unless she wanted to sweat. The main reason she took off her clothes, however, was not because she was sweating, but because she was unbearably horny. She ...