Allison and Misty manage to get to the bedroom just a bit before Jane does, the naked mare sliding back on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs, her massive, almost drooling sex drawing Allison's eyes like a fire does a moth, pre burbling from her mouth, too much for her to swallow as it dribble down her chin, adding to the heady smell of sex and horses that permeates the room. “Mmm, you know what you want,” sex dripping in the invitation to Allison. Allison is practically buzzing, knowing what to do thanks to that copy from her mother. She rushes to the mare with the massive pussy, bringing her hands to the large, swollen labia, spreading open that deep pink passage to Misty's moan.
Despite her diminutive frame, Misty looks just a little small for the stallion cock girl, but she knows that's not going to be a problem as she presses her head between the horse sex. She almost cums right then, the pleasure making her anticipation and desires come to a head. She moans out, holding back a bit longer, amazed at what she's doing, how natural it feels. It's what she's meant for, making it all the more intense. Shivering from the sensations and her desires, she pushes further into Misty, the hot, wet walls tight around her, stimulating almost every inch of her sexual flesh. “Ohhh, god yes!” Misty gasps out, laying back on her arms as a gasp and moan is heard just outside the bedroom, Jane entering the room, her legs shaking a little from the pleasures. “O-ohhh, you never make her wait.”
The complaint is muffled and Allison ignores it, sliding deeper, stretching Misty's belly as her breasts pull into the tight sex as Jane nearly leaps onto Misty, straddling her mare and her cock as Allison keeps sliding into her lover. Jane and Misty's muzzles lock, hands wandering over breasts and body, driven by animal and human desires combined.
Allison pushes all the way to her hips, where her balls pull against Misty's lips, and she finally orgasms, unable to hold back, feeling cum rush through her in pulses of mind-numbing pleasure, the cum halting any moans as Jane cries out form the sensations, her hips thrusting with each ejaculation from her cock, Misty's already tight pussy stretching even more from the viscous white fountain.
The orgasm lasts for minutes, as the bursts of cum tease her, flooding into her and rushing down over Allison, down her legs and onto the floor, the smell maddening, not having cum yet herself. Jane slumps against the mare, panting from the long and intense release. “M-more. A-Allison, k-keep going,” Misty begs, her hands going to her belly, taught around the small girl inside her. Allison is almost senseless and yet as she starts pulling back a bit and thrusting, cum and juices squishing out around her hips and waist as she pumps. Finding she isn't at all tired, she picks up speed as each thrusts focuses the goal of yet another orgasm. Her body never having to go soft.
Misty and Jane both moan out from the thrusting that neither of them has any control over, both at the mercy of Allison single-minded drive, Misty crying out in her own orgasm, pussy spasming around the thrusting Allison before she feels her body bursting with another orgasm, flooding more cum around her and into the mare. This time, the orgasm doesn't stop her, her thrusting unabated, almost mindlessly pumping. Over and over until Jane rolls off her lover and onto the bed, her eyes fluttering closed, Allison drifting off with her, still buried deep in the mare's sex, who winds up asleep shortly after.
During the night, they settle into the bed properly, Jane and Misty sleeping close to each other, Allison between them. In the morning, Allison wakes up slowly with Jane, smiling at being buried between the two sexy horses. The room reeks of sex and horse, a smell that never leaves it. Misty gets into the shower first, Jane getting a headstart on the never-ending task of cleaning the bedroom until the mare heads out to start her work on the farm again, leaving Jane and Allison to get their own shower.