#472195 - The girls could smell the scent of the dawn of spring coming from outside: She could feel blossoming flowers pollinated into fruits as she caressed her breasts, arching her back forward, spreading her legs wide, tense; She could feel fruitful fields softened by dew, plowed and sowed by the strong oxen, as her gentle fingers traced her body down to her glistening sex; She could feel a rutting stallion mounting his mare in heat… the same heat she felt spreading between her smooth thighs, as she fondled her damp clitoris, whimpering, desperate to cling to a real man, aching to fulfill the call of nature. A sperm could seize her womb, make her swell with his child, his heir. The brute bent on her hand was definitely not the gentleman she was hoping for.
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