T-Girl fairy tale 3

After lunch that day Evelyn went out to the barn where she knew she would find Jared feeding the animals and cleaning the stalls. As she walked toward the barn she could feel the excitement beginning to build in her stomach and the feeling began to creep down to her crotch where her womanly prick was stiffening. The barn doors were open, but she really could not see into the gloomy interior enough to tell exactly where Jared was at the moment. She stepped into the gloom and let her eyes adjust to the dimness as her ears told her that Jared was cleaning the last stall on the left. She started walking down the aisle toward the noise, with each step her cock grew fatter and harder. By the time she reached the stall door her cock was making quite the tent in the front of her dress.

Jared had seen her head moving above the top of the stall’s wall and had turned to work in a corner that he’d already cleaned to allow her the opportunity to sneak up on him if she wanted. As soon as she cleared the door of the stall she rushed Jared and shoved him roughly against the back wall of the stall. Jared made a wuffing noise as some of the air was knocked from him. For the second time that day a hand snaked it way to the cord that held his breeches up and deftly untied it. Jared struggled slightly, but not too much. He knew he was going to have to put up with these attentions until he could escape. Evelyn hadn’t burdened herself with small clothes so all she had to do was push Jared’s breeches down and pull her dress up. Her full breasted chest was against his back pinning him to the wall as she grabbed a cheek in each hand and pulled them apart to access his tight arse. She couldn’t see past her dress so she slipped a finger below her cock and pulled it up along his crack until she felt the tip press into his hole. Her powerful hips drove her fat cock forward and Jared’s ass was suddenly full to overflowing.