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“I-It’s... just… I have never met a centaur before.” she stammered, trying desperately to salvage some dignity. “So… you always look to the penis of the other kind you encounter?” His accent was thick, his voice deep, but smooth and pleasing to her ears. He was grinning mischievously at her as he teased with his words, finding the awkward discomfort she expressed amusing. “By all means, look, you are welcome to touch too if you wish it.” Her mouth parted from his brazen invitation, unsure of how she should respond, but there was an irresistible tension between her legs and it had gotten the best of her. Before she could even think to resist, those green orbs of hers swiveled right back between his legs when he shifted his long body to the side. Her eyes bulged with awe when she saw this massive horse penis pushing from its sheath. The pink shaft was thicker than her arm and was mottled with black splotches, the tangle of veins running throughout his length gave it an uneven appearance and a few looked fatter than at least two of her fingers. The imposing head of his dick made her loins tighten in dread, it was so much bigger than anything she has seen before. Yet she couldn't tear her eyes off it, watching it extend far beyond anything her body could take until fetish it was hanging so low his tip was almost touching the ground. This was not the first time she had seen the erect cock of a horse before, but there was something different when it was attached to a half man. “You like what you see?” He chuckled while clearly showing off to her this equine member with arms crossed over his chest to strike a dashing pose for her. Her mouth was parched and she struggled to find the words to deny him, but it was already painfully clear he was very much interested in draining those gargantuan balls inside her. “Uhh, actually… I was just wondering… if… if maybe you could give me a ride to the next town.” She battled with her words, needing to look up to him with pleading eyes and hoping he might just give her a pass. His face was passive but gave a sharp flick of his tail over what she said, it was a verbal smack to his face to make such a request. As if he was nothing more than gelded pack horse for her to ride at her pleasure. She was hanging on to a desperate hope that he could be content with just helping a poor girl out. Yet he was not looking her in the eyes because from his height he had this perfect view down her blouse. When he flashed her a roguish grin, she knew he was only thinking about how he was going to extract his pleasure from her. “You wish to ride me?” He stated flatly, the words pushed fast from his mouth like they were uncomfortable to say. “Fine, you can mount me and I will take you wherever you wish… but it will be me that mounts you first.” She couldn't cut off the whimper crawling up her throat fast enough. There was no playful tone to his voice when he had japan laid such a harsh price at her feet. Her eyes wandered back to his heavy organ that he fully intended to use on her and couldn't fathom how he expected her to take something so large inside. “C-can I just use my mouth on it?” She attempted to barter with him with tone to her voice that was soft and beseeching, even going so far to give her pouty lips a lick so they looked glossy to entice him. “Fine… but I get to play with your hole.” He had scratched his chin for a moment, but then shrugged his shoulders in a casual acceptance as if they were haggling over the price of bread. “Ok… but please be gentle down there.” She softly pleaded with him, not wanting him to be too rough with her while she fulfilled her end of this deal. She watched him pull his saddle pack off his back, placing it on the ground, then dropped his great body onto his side. His human torso showing surprising flexibility, still standing high to BDSM look at her with one arm propped up on his flank, hind legs spreading wide in an invitation for her to come pay the price. This brazen display asian made her giggle and the apprehensive feeling she had about what was going to happen was slowly loosening just like the strings of her corset. She tenderly draped the thick band of leather over a felled log and it was when she had begun to unfasten the buttons of her blouse he had called to her. “Turn around, show me everything… slowly.” When she peered over her shoulder he was wearing this crooked mischievous smirk, those dark eyes roved up and down her figure with a naked desire for her. With a playful chuckle, she obeyed and slowly turned to face him and begun to give him the show he craved. One button after the other was plucked and she shirt was being pushed open by the weight of her busy. Then slowly she peeled her shirt open to expose her olive mountains to him, they were round and perky, each one more than a match for both his hands. The chocolate colored caps were taut and her chubby nipples stood stiffly in the cool morning air. He bit his bottom lip in approval as her shirt fell into crooks of her arms and his reaction gave her a naughty thrill that was sparking up her spine from showing off her body to him. Her hands traced over her stomach, japanese the tips of her fingers stroking over the soft definition of abs to her narrow waist which only enhanced the impressive curve of her hips. After dropping her shirt to the log she unfastened her skirt and pulled it aside while she turned away from him. I feel stuffed after I japan finish off the plate of savoury food. Than Mommy's three digits. Thick white putrid smelling goo. As Aimee watched him leave . . . 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