I'm the biggest bastard of all bastards. I take care of myself old asshole puts herself within my reach, and everyone in

I'm the biggest bastard of all bastards. I take care of myself old asshole puts herself within my reach, and everyone in the town puts their crosses on me, because, it strikes me that no one, be it man, beast, woman or chimera, I know leave. The oxen look at me with obvious anger, because I already let them down. with most of the pretty girls from here along the way, the ranches and towns close and even beyond. The one that has not been mine, out of rejega, is that deep down She is dying to enjoy my naughty cock, and that is revealed in the pure look, because even if they turn me around, others recognize the hidden repressed desires that I awaken in them, and that's why they hate me, but to me all that It doesn't matter to me, since I am happy in my hidden ranch, with my solitude of tireless bachelor. Besides, I'm fed up with fucking so much. My worn out dick can't take it anymore, so I decide give him a break: for a while, as long as he can, no old ladies, nothing of walking around provoking the desire of females. I'm going for a walk around my ranch, one day I can't sleep, very early in the morning, when it's not even dawn yet. I get on my horse, spoiled friend, and I ride the contours of my secluded farm. Not a soul appears in the surroundings, the Early morning resounds with wild noises. I reach the pond of warm waters and I feel like soon take a dip. I strip completely naked and dive to feel the shock of crystalline and greenish humidity in one fell swoop. The water is cozy, warm and pleasant. I feel my tiliche gently cutting the surface of the pond, as I glide, swimming on my back, and then submerged, forming a whirlwind intermingled with the eggs, when I turn and I start swimming doggy style. Outside, my cuaco entertains himself grazing, while I enjoy the voluptuous sensation of the water rubbing against my parts exposed. A chestnut mare that I don't recognize (she must have escaped from the neighboring ranch) suddenly approaches and shamelessly offers himself to my beast with evident heat (from her swollen vulva a long mucous thread hangs and murky that betrays his appetizing state, the imperious need of a macho). my penco he ignores her, unnoticed, concentrated on rubbing his lips and nibbling her tender juicy shoots of grass. She neighs in frustration, and offers me into view their shining loins, their anxious haunches, their turgid abysmal sex. Absolute compassion invades me in favor of the female creeping, whose uterine fury demands the roar of a ferocious cock. And it gives me like some shame that my own horse acts queer and evades his duty of machin. Even if there are no witnesses, just for the stupid pride of the owner and Lord of the vigor and power of a male animal, I decide to go out to retaliate and save the honour. Furthermore, forced abstinence for a couple of weeks (that's what I've just decided to let my instrument rest), they're already driving me crazy, hot at night, I wake up sweating feverishly, a trace of the semen that has retained with arduous rigor. When I emerge from the pond, dripping with moisture clumps the thick, curly and tight hairs that populate my body, the shaft flag of long size that adorns my belly, is already elevated in heroic drive, only when thinking, with unusual longing, of the hot and viscous of the mare that waits voraciously. I approach cautiously, so as not to scare her, I rub her loins, then the dwarfs, I feel her enormous, bloated pucha, dripping drool that They make me cringe, and even though I wince, I put my fingers in them, my whole hand goes wielding, feigning attacks of an animal whistle, the mare no longer grumbles at me whore stands on my arm and swallows it with wild hunger. I feel your bowels, its viscous hell, I pull out and put my arm in, deeper and deeper, until that my elbow brushes his devious lips that contract the muscle and tighten tightly my rough forearm, which despite the vigor of an entire life milking chiches de cow and women, he surrenders embarrassed before such a power of suction. Then it flat bag, with many jobs. My mazacuata can't stand the desire to feel the same as He felt my hand, and although my pretty baton is tremendous, for any old woman, chickens or bitches, I fear that the mare will not be satisfied after tasting my upper right hand Just let the whore dare and despise my line, which barely It will be a chilito rinconero, so you better prepare yourself, because I am a bastard If I don't insert part of the leg. I already approach him with infinite eagerness with my dick standing as long as possible, dripping with drool that conglomerates in the flow tireless of the fleshy hole that I so desire. But I suffer a shock when I give myself exact account that no matter how much I try to stand on my toes, I am short, my legs are short, fat, muscular, nothing that helps me, and the fucking mare tremendous height, I just can't reach it. I better get on him, completely flat out, my naked body, hair soaked now also from the sweat that soaks me, embraces jarred to the body of the beast, and the other, very tame, barely stumbles with my pleasant weight of a hot male, my buttocks in the air, above his haunches, my legs dangling, and my eager cock digging between her folds, with difficulties I manage to hold on, I cling to the mane, but it is more the strength of my fever and several times I manage to get the rinconero chili in and out, everything complete. And boy, I do put a little dent in the fucking mare in the hole. unfathomable, because I snort very loudly when suffering the blows of my attacks. I don't even realize that, for his part, my cuaco has taken interest in the scene, I continue standing upright and the other comes closer, brings his snout closer to me and it rubs against my buttocks, in a short break from my attack, I feel it snort at me and its Exact snort at the mere exposed ass, it mixes with a stinking gas that I release at the moment. He neighs excitedly and without giving me time, he tries to climb up. about me and the mare. Its weight crushes me, but I tolerate it, when I discover amazed at his stiff club, which sticks in my way, looking for a hole. I give you my field, I slide to one side, lest carelessness skewer me completely. I don't Even the tip was going to fit, but in the attempt, fucking stiff iron, I It destroys my ass, it breaks my gut, it tears me inside. With difficulties I make foot on the ground, and I barely escaped by a hair and a half from a big kick that in the enthusiasm my penco has released when he suddenly rammed the slutty mare that opens his butt. But the bitch is crazy, the size is too much of rope that came to replace me, the whore can't stand it and starts galloping, leaving my cuco a handful of noses. My cock, by the way, dripping snot, She is still well off and also frustrated at having suspended her rich job, he puts it in and takes it out, in the burning, enormous and pestilent pucha that has already left much to my regret. I look at my horse peering into the distance, longing for the asshole the same as me. I give him a smack and I ride his hair, we go after the female, I call it babieco, and if we reach it, let's hit it with faith. But the slimy guy doesn't run with grace, he looks very clumsy, he is hindered by the giant club that canter, it almost touches the ground, and in one of those flat it hits a sharp stone in middle of the road He lets out a loud, almost pitiful neigh, and stops short, leaving my cock frustrated again, because in the race, she and my tanates, They were rubbing each other on the beast's back with great joy and great pleasure. I dismount and look out to see if there was damage, the club stiff. of my beloved penco he is still so confident, but he is already beginning to withdraw, well He must surely be sore. It makes me very sad and I try to rub him, to calm him down. poor his brutal pain. Such a stick amazes and excites me, now that I I feel everything in my hands, I can't find where I just felt. my cuaco He gasps, only at first, then he adjusts to the touch of my hands, rough and stiff, it doesn't matter, it's the same, the rope enjoys my squeezes and once again it grows with all its might. Beautiful baton, hard as a bat, dripping with liquid pre-seminal, by dint of so many stretches of mine, it is seen that it is already on the verge of ejaculate. I put my ass close to him, because for a second, I forget the macho that I am, from the stupid pride of a hot virgin, I manage to free myself, for that second, from my repression. I feel my tight ring pricking, from pure desire to feel that a cock pierces my insides, I become a mare, for that second, and a a good part of the burning trunk of my good beast, opens its way in my unknown folds of the rectal tract. Then I repent, in the face of immense pain, lack of habit, and I retreat quickly, but the exciting combination of damage and of joy, took its effects and a torrid orgasm runs through my belly, right at the same time as that of my horse, we both run, spreading to the field abundant semen that waters the earth, quenching its thirst.