HER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND

Emma gingerly slid her hands lower, and she touched her soft tuft of pubic hair. The pressure of her fingers pushed sweetly as it glided over her concealed clitoris.

“Oh, oooh,” she sighed as she felt the tender skin inside the folds of her pussy which was wet and slick with a pungent and milk fluid.

Her mind immediately flew to the time she had breeding the horses. She looked at the fluids that were oozing from her sex and smelled the headiness, recognizing it as coming form the man’s prod that had entered her.

Emma couldn’t understand why her heart was beating fast. She looked...