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Mary had a Hot Ram
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Shemales, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
But should she do such a naughty thing? Blowing the b**st had made the girl as hot as she had ever been in her life, and her inhibitions were flagging, but still she could not make up her mind. Fucking a ram was not the sort of thing that an innocent young virgin took lightly. Mary might not have pondered the question so deeply had she realized that such things were not so uncommon as one might suppose, and, in fact, there was a f****y tradition of a****l fucking ... � *** Early that morning, Bess Wilson, Mary's mother, had woke up feeling like a nice bit of prick. Bess was a good-looking woman. Years of hard living on the farm had not wasted her, as it often did with farmers' wives. Her skin was tanned but not leathery, she wore her hair tied back in a prim bun but it was still soft, and hard work had not made her scrawny, but had rather made her shapely. She had an hourglass figure, wide hips and big tits around a narrow waist. She came awake all of a sudden, with the sharp realization that she was horny as hell. She rested on her back and stared at the ceiling for awhile. Her husband, Clem, had not fucked her for nearly a month now, as near as she could recall. He seldom had the energy to fuck. Clem labored in the fields six days a week, long and hard. On Sundays he relaxed but, being a religious man, he believed that it was a sin to fuck on the Sabbath, even when fucking his lawfully wedded wife. Bess had made other arrangements. But whe �n she was feeling fuckable, she ... always, being a devoted wife, gave her husband first crack at her cunt. Clem had started to stir beside her in bed now. It was not yet dawn, for the farmer's day started early, and Bess hoped there was time for a fuck. She reached out and cupped her husband's cock and balls. His prick was soft and his balls were shriveled. She began to fondle his cock and was rewarded by a twitch in his prick and a slight swelling in his balls. He groaned in semi-slumber. Bess would have liked to suck his prick up nice and hard. She knew that a little sucking was guaranteed to stiffen even a fatigued cock. In her youth, before she was wed, Bess had been known as the best blower in seven counties and few were the local lads who had not had head from her. But Clem didn't know that. She had never given him a blow job. She had started to go down on him on their wedding night. Clem had been scandalized. "That's whorish behavior," he told her. Bess had batted her eye s and looked innocent and said, "Oh, I thought that was what wives were expected to do." "Naw, you got that wrong, woman," he said, calmed by her obvious innocence. "That's a perversion and a blasphemy." So Bess hadn't blowed Clem. She judged it wouldn't be wise to tell him that she had sucked the cocks of countless boys. In the early days of their marriage, their sex life had been adequate, for Clem was lusty enough and not yet worn out by years of hard labor. He had fucked her almost every night, but ...