Cuntry Gal

An excerpt from Cuntry Gal

"Oh! Oh, gosh, honey! I— I— Oh!" The delicious, wet smack of Minnie's lips and tongue on his member overcame him for a moment with a shudder. "Oh, I love you!"

Minnie laughed and applied herself even more vigorously, sucking his prick deep into her mouth and lavishing her tongue on it. Dell's slim body shook again, and he alomost pulled away, but Minnie kept a grip on him and bobbed up and down, when—of a sudden—the bottom of his balls heaved a powerful throb of thick goo into her mouth and Dell gave a heavy groan.

"Oohh!" Minnie gasped and started away, spitting jism into the hay and holding Dell's prick away from her as it throbbed seed all over her hand.

He fell aside into the spiky, fragrant, hay and discarded clothes. "Ha, ha!" he laughed. "You're a miracle!"

Minnie curled up with him, entwining herself in his arms. "Good, was it? I did it all right?" He nodded with a grin. They sighed together, and she ran a hand down the inside of her thigh, pushing her white panties down on her hips enough to reveal to him a little brown fur between her legs.

Dell kissed her on the temple and held her bare breast. "Oh, I love you, Minnie Parkline! I want to marry you!"

"Pa won't let me marry any fella yet," she pouted. Her tender bottom ached even at the thought of his jealous wrath. Then she turned to him and put her hand on his young knob. She said in a low voice, "You— You'll have to get a baby in me."