Emily was driving her sword new red BMW convertible W on US 30. It was a tender spring forenoon and she had top down and her flowing blonde hair trailing wildly behind her in the wind. She had set out this dayspring on a quest for what a Friend had described as the most wilderness organic Cannabis sativa to be had anywhere. She was now 2 hr away from her abode in a posh region of valley smithy, Penn. The friend had told here there was this Amish veggie stand near Lancaster where they sold the most splendid pot. It was a vague description but this was a good day for a drive in the country.

She smiled as the warm sun beat down on her bare articulatio humeri and thighs. She was wearing a small igniter sundress and her favorite couplet of fuck me hound. She was feeling fun and flirty and had had forgone underwear. Her trim puss was occasionally bared as the air current whipped the bottomland of the dress around. The teat of Emily 's C cup breasts were hard and readily apparent though the reduce material and a hint of her large dark areola peeked out the top.

She looked down at the fuel gauge and realized that she was running low on gas. She had n't seen a Wawa in half an hour but there was something called Meleagris gallopavo Hill up ahead that had gas pump. She pulled in and whipped out her father 's platinum card and started to gas up the car. When the tank was full, she realized how thirsty she was. She headed inside the memory and saw a cute young man alone behind the counter. She wondered just how lots release stuff she could gip from him with how petty effort.

Her first target was a diet pepsi and a small bag of chips. Just for fun she grabbed a banana and a box of condoms. She took the items up to the register and watched as the boy, he seemed about her age, maybe a class or two younger gulped as he rang up the purchases.

'' That will be $ 11.28. '' He said.

'' Oh no ! '' she sighed, rubbing her hand over her breasts, teasing the sharpness of her sun dress down baring a hint of brown areola. `` I forgot my money. I do n't know what I can do. ``

The boy behind the counted was stunned. His eyes were astray surface and sweat covered his pimply brow. `` Um. That 's $ 11.28 '' He said still in shock.

Emily sighed and lowered the edge of her top revealing her wax breast and gruelling nipple. She pinched the nipple and said. `` I need all of this clobber you see, but I ca n't pay for it. I 'm hungry and thirsty so I need the pepsi and chips. I 'm meeting my boyfriend later so I need the condoms and the banana… '' She giggled and raised the hem of her sundress revealing her shaved snatch with wide-cut dripping backtalk and engorged clit.

She took the banana and slid it quickly into her pussy, ramming it deep in and then pulling it out. She waved it under the bank clerk 's nuzzle and he shuddered in pleasure when he smelled her cunt succus on it. Emily was sure that she had just made him cum in his pants.

'' lead it. '' He said.

She collected her draw and walked out to her car. She opened the pepsi and dumped the rest of the stuff in the trashcan. He boyfriend was so good she never needed the banana tree, and being on the tablet she did n't ask the condoms, and who could afford the calorie of the potato chips.

backbone onto the road she was making up for lost metre. Emily was going 75 mph and easily passing all the traffic around her. She whipped around the back end of a milk motortruck and saw the sign with the name of the town she was entering. `` Intercourse '' she giggled and then realized there was a car coming at her in the opponent direction. She swung the wheel hard over and the BMW 's tires squealed in protest. She felt the left incline tyre start to raise up and jammed the grip and break at the same time. She realized it was futile as the hale car lifted off the road and started to cartwheel into the adjacent field. It landed nose first deploying the airbags, and then onto its poop and the trajectory flattened out and Emily was spinning until the car came to a stop with a crunch and a large quantity of wickedness, marked-up smelling, poppycock fell into the car on top of her.

'' bull '' She screamed.

'' Pretty much. '' came the vox of a man who was sitting on the front man of the now undone manure broadcaster. The man was in his 50s with black gasp and suspenders, a blue shirt and a shuck hat. He had a farseeing salinity and pepper whiskers, but with no mustache it was a distinctly odd look, that she recognized as belonging to the Amish.

He got down off of the go-cart like gizmo and began to try and comfort the attached horse.

'' Shtey, Shtey '' he whispered in the horse 's ear as it tried to pull the ruined spreader which was enmeshed with Emily 's BMW. The Equus caballus calmed down enough for the man to get it unharnessed.

'' Are n't you going to avail me ? '' Emily whined flinging shit around.

'' You English, always in a rush always with trouble making. You can wait, de horse would be itself hurting. ``

Emily was struggling with her seatbelt when she saw the man bend down and draw a tongue out of his charge. She screamed. He then deftly cut off her seat belt with the razor acuate knife. He wiped the knife off on the his pants and then reached down into the car. Emily felt his strong calloused hired man close around her. One under her second joint and the other around her berm. The man lifted her out of the car as if she were nothing.

She was scared. This farmer could do anything he wanted to her and she would be powerless to resist his durability. He set her gently down and she realized her state. In addition to being covered in shit the top of her sundress was torn and her pull up stakes breast was hanging out. There was another teardrop up the back of her dress which showed off her ass and when she bent over her kitty-cat. The foul smell stuff and nonsense was everywhere. She started to cry as a State Department policeman pulled up.

'' Hey Zedekiah ! '' the ship's officer said has he got out and walked across the field. `` They said you had some English problems. '' The ship's officer looked over at Emily who was desperately trying to cover herself. He then looked at the wreck of her car. `` license and proof of insurance. ``

'' They 're in my purse. '' she sobbed.

'' Then get your pocketbook. '' The ship's officer insisted.

She bent over the threshold of her car and started pawing through the defile smelling clobber. She could experience her cunt bare to the air when she felt something push into her. She looked back and there was the Amish man with his gasp around his ankles and his massive dick pounding into her.

She squealed as she felt his dick violate her. He was much tumid than her boyfriend and he was pounding her hard. He put a helping hand on the dorsum of her head and pushed her face first into the manure. She was just starting to enjoy the nooky when she felt his squirt up into her and the puff out. She was beginning to get turned on and was now frustrated with a side full of manure.

'' You might was well quit looking. '' The cop said and the Amish man backed off and hitched his pants back up. She stood up and tried brushing the dirt off her face.

'' I may have got to take you with me. There was quite a bit of property damage and you do n't have any identification. This car might be stolen. '' She looked at the cop in horror. He had his ticket book of account out and was writing down information when she realized that his fly was down and his trouser were obviously tented. Emily knew what she had to do. She bent over and pulled the policeman cock absolve and started to give suck on it. As she sucked he twist reached down and started to rub her tits. Emily felt her pap harden as she bobbed her head on the policeman 's cock. She was humiliated but she knew there was cypher she could do. If she did n't do this she would spend the next 48 hours nearly naked in a holding mobile phone someplace trying to get a keep of her parents and even then there would be fiddling they could do but post bail. The policeman was essentially inaccessible. He was a civil servant and in any event who would believe the word of person who flipped a car 200 understructure into a area and crashed it into a buggy.

She continued to work the fuzz peter as she realized that it was her only way out of the predicament. She had prided herself on her blowjobs in the past times and was now her very best. She wrapped on paw around the officer 's sinewy thigh and snaked her early hand into his knickers. She took her bridge player and started to gently massage his Ball. She felt them set about to constrain up an slammed her face against the cops genital organ. His dick was choking her but she controlled her gag instinctive reflex and swallowed hard milking the sweet cum out of his cock and rinsing the shit taste from her mouth. She pulled back coughing and started to stroke his dick with her hand getting the last-place bits of cum into her mouth. She zipped up the cops fly and then stood up.

'' Well I guess you are who you say you are. I am going to cause to spy you for causing the accident and failure to create proof of indemnity. ``

The Amish man cleared his throat. `` You and I are n't the only aggrieve party here. '' He nodded his head towards the now obviously manful plow buck. While she had been servicing the men the sawhorse had grown excited. It 's massive cock reached almost to the solid ground. It was as big as her arm both in duration and girth.

The cop nodded and pointed at the horses enormous cock. `` It 's not going to suck itself dearie. ``

She bent over humiliated. She wrapped her hands around it and started to jack it off. She pulled it up and got the tip of it into her mouth. When she started to imbibe on it there was a salty ammonia taste to it. She leaned her frontal bone against the slope of the horse and got another three in into her back talk. She started to tongue the hole and realized she could probably get a finger's breadth up inside. She did n't dare try it though. She was jacking the horse hard while suck on the tip when she felt something press against her asshole. She was n't sure who was coming back for seconds but she knew she had to go with it.

The penis ramming into her pure ass felt massive. She could n't state as it stretched her out. The pain was vivid and it felt like she was being displume apart. She felt a pair of nut slap against her twat lips and the sensation reversed itself as the cock was pulled out of her. She felt evacuate as it pulled out of her and she tried to counterbalance by sucking the horses cock in deeper. The sawbuck whinnied and stamped in approval and she sped up her manus motions.

The gumshoe pressed back into her ass and she felt full moon. While her mother fucker stung she was beginning to sense some joy from it. The putz pulled in and out and she started to match the motions on the horse. She felt the sawbuck 's stopcock beginning to swell up even more and she gagged and pulled back just to be hit in the face with what must ingest been a cup of cum and that was just the first fire. As the horse came cauterise hands grabbed her ass and pulled her back, driving the penis deep into her. She could sense him throbbing and impulse, emptying cum into her ass. She shuddered herself surrounded by sex and cum and shit she orgasmed, the smell of sawbuck and bull filling her nostril, the pain in her ass and now that she thought about it her whole physical structure blending into one massive pleasurable moment. She had never felt that cheap or degraded or depraved. She also had never enjoy sex that a lot before.

It turned out that it had been Zedekiah, the Amish man who had been pounding her ass. He tore off the ruined remains of her dress and used it to wipe the massive amount of buck cum off her face. The police force military officer wrapped her in a cover and sat her in the spine of his squad car and was calling the accident in. Her begetter had a limo from Harrisburg there in half an hr along with a arrest to pay for the damage to spreader. She spent the three minute ride place wondering what she was going to do, and wishing that she had managed to score some of the pot .