Incest And Horses: Bestiality Erotica E-Book

Emily Boyle

• Herausgeber: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.

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When the kids had gone, Mary Buckhorn sat down beside the telephone and looked at the instrument, wondering if she was really going to go through with it. She knew that Carla would be waiting for her to call. It had been tentatively arranged and it was the reason why Mary had sent Billy and Brenda to her sister's farm for the weekend-so she would have the house to herself, while her husband was away on a business trip.

Carla had told her how lovely it felt and Mary was excited by the idea but, with some last lingering inhibitions, she hesitated before she phoned.

Her pussy was simmering.

Mary pulled her skirt up above the waist. She wasn't wearing any panties and she parted her lush thighs and gazed down at her cunt, smiling slightly. She might feel a bit hesitant, but her cunt sure didn't!

Mary had been hot and horny ever since her divorced neighbor, Carla, had told her about the dog.

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Incest And Horses

Emily Boyle

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER ONE

Carla had told her how lovely it felt and Mary was excited by the idea but, with some last lingering inhibitions, she hesitated before she phoned.

Her pussy was simmering.

Mary pulled her skirt up above the waist. She wasn't wearing any panties and she parted her lush thighs and gazed down at her cunt, smiling slightly. She might feel a bit hesitant, but her cunt sure didn't!

Mary had been hot and horny ever since her divorced neighbor, Carla, had told her about the dog.

She had asked Carla what she did for a love life, now that she was divorced and living alone, and Carla had grinned in a naughty way and admitted that she let her doggy lap her off frequently.

Mary had been shocked-but intrigued.

Carla, once she had confessed, enthusiastically told Mary how lovely a dog's big, nimble tongue felt and how the eager brute always creamed her a lot better than any man-or woman-had. Then she had asked Mary if she would like to try it. Mary had blushed and acted reluctant, but her pussy had started to juice immediately.