Obeying Jack's orders, she knelt beside the pony, her heart leaping into her throat as she reached up under the pony to feel that huge thick prick and take it in her hand. Swept up in a roaring tide of sexual abandonment, Bette moaned softly when she felt her fingers barely managing to encompass it, as she began to rub her hands back and forth along that fearsome weapon. Shock waves of the most intense excitement radiated through her at the feel of that wet, slippery prick. Feelings she had never known before assailed her, sensations that it was impossible to describe. As hot and as excited as she had been the first time she had felt a dog's prick, it was nothing compared to now with this unbelievable prick, this hot, slimy cock in her hands. To her delighted amazement, she felt it lengthen and harden even more as she jerked on it gently and smoothly.
"Ooooohhhh, it's fantastic. It's wonderful. I love it. What a thrill to feel this great big thick cock," Bette sobbed trembling with delighted joy. Caught up now in a swelling tide of bestial lust she stroked and caressed the pony's prick faster and faster.
Turning to Jack, who was kneeling beside her, his huge thick, red knobbed prick quivering, she asked him if she could kiss and lick it.
"Hell yes." Jack replied. "He loves that. Marcia does it to him quite a bit and when he comes it seems even greater than when he fucks. Wait I'll get the bench she uses when she sucks him."
While she was waiting, Bette turned to look at Marcia and Don. They both smiled at her, their eyes fastened on Bette's hands around the pony's cock while Marcia stroked Don's rigid shaft with loving caresses. As she looked, Marcia with a guttural cry of desire, fell to her knees in front of Don, rubbed the red tip of his hard-on back and forth across her lips, her tongue darting out to lick all around the head of it before her hands pulled Don's prick to her wide open mouth. Bette sucked in her breath when she saw Marcia's mouth engulf the entire length of Don's cock. Then, holding Don by the back of his thighs, Marcia began to suck him deeply.
Maddened by the stimulating erotic spectacle of her husband being sucked off by the sexy Marcia and the thrills that coursed through her feverish body, Bette felt more eager for sex than at any other time in her life. Her body shuddered and shivered continually from the tremendous excitement generated by this bizarre and furiously stimulating experience.
Filled with the boiling need for sexual gratification, Bette continued to stroke and caress that gigantic prick. Her heart pounded and hammered when Jack came back wheeling a low, well padded bench.
"Here. Let me get this under you. It is made so that you can just lay back and really enjoy yourself. I made it specially for Marcia but I think you will fit it fine. Besides, I will be here just in case, so relax Bette and really enjoy it all."
Bette lay on the soft bench, her eyes fastened on that huge flanged head of the pony's tremendous cock. Sliding down under him until Jack told her she was in the right position for sucking his cock, Bette took it in her hand and raised it to her lips. Her nostrils were assailed by a strong, pungent odor that only served to stimulate her sexual feelings more. Slowly she let the tip of her tongue slide around that immense pinkish-grey head. So overwhelming were the sensations at the taste of the pony cock, at the thought that she was actually licking a pony's prick that her cunt contracted violently and she came once more.
Recovering, she slid her mouth and lips up and down along the sides and underpart of the full length of that incredible prick. Her tongue lapped wildly at its slimy, slippery and exciting hardness, the sharp acrid taste unlike anything she had ever known or anything she had ever tasted. Back and forth she moved her mouth, kissing and licking that phenomenal cock, her darting tongue laving that fiercely throbbing pony cock with wet, ardent caresses. Reaching that gigantic head again, she rubbed it back and forth across her tingling lips. Her tongue licked and probed at that slotted opening which was much larger than a man's and tastier too. Her saliva literally coated that immense head as her juices filled her mouth. A thrill shot through her when she felt a drop of the pony's juices ooze out of that opening.
Unable to withstand this hammering force of her animal and bestial lusts, Bette opened her mouth as wide as she could and slowly slid it over that blunt pointed tip of the pony's cock. Her jaws ached and it felt as if the corners of her mouth would split as she encompassed every bit of that head with her mouth. A surge of pure unadulterated wanton passion filled her when she felt her mouth stuffed with the pony's cock.
Holding it steady with her hands just an inch or two behind that enormous head, she licked all around that swollen, throbbing cock head with voracious delight. Her hands eased more of it into her mouth but she kept her hands there so that any sudden movement of the pony would not force too much of his prick into her mouth. Then with weird, wild animalistic cries she began to suck hard on the pony's prick.
Another thrill was added when she felt Jack's mouth and tongue licking and lapping furiously at her juice dripping twat. His caressing tongue and suctioning lips transported Bette to the extreme heights of a lust and passionate enjoyment she had never reached before even with Kaiser or any of the other dogs she had been fucked by or she had sucked off. Her hips jerked and humped upward to press her excruciatingly tender pussy harder against Jack's mouth, her cunt muscles clamping around his tongue as it was shoved deep into her. Sharp sensations that were almost painful racked her when she felt her clitoris seized between his lips, his tongue rubbing hard back and forth across it. Her hips jerked violently when she felt him introduce his finger into the puckered tightness of her ass hole and begin to work it back and forth in rhythm with the probing darting thrusts of his tongue in her cunt.
Concentrating on that monstrous cock head in her mouth, Bette's clinging lips sucked hard on it, her mouth sliding back and forth over it, taking in another inch or so. Indescribable thrills ravaged her as that thick column of hardened bone and gristle slid in and out of her greedily suctioning mouth. She floated in an aura of utter sensuality, thrilling again and again to the feel of that tremendous cock in her mouth and of Jack's skillful cunt lapping and the wonderful feeling of his finger fucking her ass. Wave after wave of the most intense rapturous sexual delight rolled through her as she sucked hard on the pony's cock.
Her mouth moved back and forth, her tongue rolling around it faster and faster now. Her lips clasped hard around that head of the gargantuan prick. Suddenly she felt it swell and grow even thicker in her mouth. Then, without any warning the pony came.
His thick molten lava shot into her mouth, flooding it. Gasping and gagging, Bette swallowed frantically as that profuse load poured into her mouth in a seemingly never ending stream. Never in all her cocksucking experiences had she ever felt a load like this in her mouth. Her cheeks puffed out as that hot, sharp tasting cream filled her mouth and throat.
The thick cream splashed against the back of her throat as spurt after spurt of it shot from that throbbing prick. It tasted oddly sweet, yet was very strong tasting as it slid down her throat. She could feel it oozing out of the corners of her mouth as she was unable to take it all and it felt hot and sticky as it slid down her cheeks down her neck and onto her chest. Finally unable to take any more of that gushing torrent without choking, Bette pulled the still shooting pony prick out of her mouth. Long stringy tendrils of thick come trailed from the distended pony cock to her lips and she licked avidly at them, wanting to taste and feel that exhilarating sperm. She swallowed it greedily, her lips savoring the taste. She could feel drops of his almost scalding hot load dripping down onto her heaving stomach as the pony's prick dangled over her.