Emily was driving her brand new red BMW convertible west on US 30. It was a warm spring morning and she had top down and her flowing blonde hair trailing wildly behind her in the wind. She had set out this morning on a quest for what a ally had described as the most violent constitutive marijuana to be had anywhere. She was now 2 hours away from her home in a posh neighbourhood of vale Forge, Pennsylvania. The ally had told here there was this Amish veggie rack near Lancaster where they sold the most fantabulous pot. It was a shadowy description but this was a safe day for a driving in the country.

She smiled as the quick sun beat down on her bare shoulders and second joint. She was wearing a pocket-size light sundress and her favorite distich of fuck me heels. She was feeling fun and flirty and had had forgone underwear. Her knock off kitty was occasionally bared as the wind whipped the merchantman of the dress around. The nipples of Emily 's C cup white meat were hard and readily apparent though the lean textile and a hint of her large drear areola peeked out the top.

She looked down at the fuel caliber 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 Turkey J. J. Hill up ahead that had gas pump. She pulled in and whipped out her beginner 's platinum carte du jour and started to gas up the car. When the army tank was fully, she realized how thirsty she was. She headed inside the computer storage and saw a cute young man alone behind the counter. She wondered just how much relinquish stuff she could rook from him with how little effort.

Her first target area was a dieting Pepsi and a modest bag of chips. Just for fun she grabbed a banana and a box of condoms. She took the point up to the cash register and watched as the boy, he seemed about her age, maybe a year 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 knocker, teasing the edge of her sun frock down baring a hint of brown areola. `` I forgot my money. I do n't be intimate what I can do. ``

The boy behind the counted was stunned. His eyes were wide open 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 revelation her full bosom and strong nipple. She pinched the mamilla and said. `` I need all of this stuff you see, but I ca n't pay for it. I 'm athirst and hungry so I need the pepsi and chips. I 'm meeting my boyfriend later so I need the prophylactic and the banana… '' She giggled and raised the hem of her sundress revealing her shaved grab with to the full dripping lips 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 teller 's intrude and he shuddered in pleasure when he smelled her kitty-cat succus on it. Emily was sure that she had just made him cum in his pants.

'' Take it. '' He said.

She collected her haul and walked out to her car. She opened the pepsi and dumped the remainder of the stuff in the trashcan. He boyfriend was so good she never needed the banana, and being on the pill she did n't need the rubber, and who could afford the Calorie of the tater chips.

vertebral column onto the road she was making up for lost time. Emily was going 75 mph and easily passing all the traffic around her. She whipped around the back end of a milk hand truck 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 polar focussing. She swung the steering wheel hard over and the BMW 's tire squealed in protest. She felt the left English tires start to plagiarise up and jammed the clutches and break at the same time. She realized it was futile as the whole car lifted off the route and started to cartwheel into the next field. It landed nose first deploying the airbags, and then onto its tail and the trajectory flattened out and Emily was spinning until the car came to a stop with a crunch and a enceinte quantity of nighttime, foul smelling, stuff fell into the car on top of her.

'' dirt '' She screamed.

'' Pretty much. '' came the voice of a man who was sitting on the straw man of the now ruined manure spreader. The man was in his 50s with black pants and suspenders, a down in the mouth shirt and a straw hat. He had a long table salt and pepper beard, but with no mustache it was a distinctly odd looking, that she recognized as belonging to the Amish.

He got down off of the cart like contrivance and began to try and solace the attached gymnastic horse.

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

'' Are n't you going to help me ? '' Emily whined flinging tinker's dam around.

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

Emily was struggling with her seatbelt when she saw the man bend down and pull a knife out of his thrill. She screamed. He then deftly cut off her seat belt with the razor acutely knife. He wiped the knife off on the his pants and then reached down into the car. Emily felt his inviolable calloused hands close around her. One under her thigh and the other around her articulatio humeri. The man lifted her out of the car as if she were nothing.

She was scared. This sodbuster could do anything he wanted to her and she would be powerless to resist his strength. He set her gently down and she realized her state. In addition to being covered in horseshit the top of her sundress was torn and her left white meat was hanging out. There was another bust up the back of her dress which showed off her ass and when she bent over her pussycat. The maculate smell stuff was everywhere. She started to cry as a state policeman pulled up.

'' Hey Zedekiah ! '' the officeholder said has he got out and walked across the flying field. `` They said you had some English trouble. '' The officer looked over at Emily who was desperately trying to cover up herself. He then looked at the crash of her car. `` License and proof of indemnity. ``

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

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

She bent over the door of her car and started pawing through the filthy smelling stuff and nonsense. She could feel her pussy bare to the air when she felt something thrust into her. She looked back and there was the Amish man with his trouser around his ankle and his massive cock pounding into her.

She squealed as she felt his tool violate her. He was much larger than her swain and he was pounding her hard. He put a script on the back of her head and pushed her face first into the manure. She was just starting to enjoy the fucking when she felt his jet up into her and the clout out. She was beginning to get horny and was now frustrated with a face 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 poop off her face.

'' I may give to take you with me. There was quite a bit of dimension equipment casualty and you do n't have any identification. This car might be stolen. '' She looked at the cop in horror. He had his slate book out and was writing down information when she realized that his fly was down and his knickers were obviously tented. Emily knew what she had to do. She bent over and pulled the officers cock free and started to suck up on it. As she sucked he turn away reached down and started to rub her titty. Emily felt her nipples harden as she bobbed her head on the policeman 's cock. She was humiliated but she knew there was nothing she could do. If she did n't do this she would spend the next 48 60 minutes nearly naked in a holding cellphone someplace trying to get a hold of her parents and even then there would be little they could do but mail bail. The policeman was essentially untouchable. He was a civic handmaid and in any issue who would believe the word of someone who flipped a car 200 foundation into a field of view and crashed it into a buggy.

She continued to work the pig peter as she realized that it was her only way out of the predicament. She had prided herself on her blowjobs in the past and was now her very trump. She wrapped on bridge player around the policeman 's muscular second joint and snaked her other script into his pants. She took her hired man and started to gently rub down his balls. She felt them commence to tighten up an slammed her side against the cops genitals. His dick was choking her but she controlled her gag unconditioned reflex and swallowed intemperate milking the sweet cum out of his pecker and rinsing the diddly-squat taste from her sass. She pulled back coughing and started to stroke his tool with her script getting the finale bits of cum into her mouth. She zipped up the bull fly and then stood up.

'' Well I guess you are who you say you are. I am going to have to sight you for causing the accident and unsuccessful person to produce proof of insurance. ``

The Amish man cleared his throat. `` You and I are n't the alone aggrieved parties here. '' He nodded his head towards the now obviously male plow sawhorse. While she had been servicing the men the gymnastic horse had grown excited. It 's monumental cock reached almost to the ground. It was as big as her arm both in distance 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 suck on it there was a salty ammonium hydroxide taste to it. She leaned her forehead against the side of the sawhorse and got another three inches into her oral fissure. She started to tongue the hole and realized she could probably get a finger up inside. She did n't make bold try it though. She was jacking the knight hard while suck on the tip when she felt something military press against her asshole. She was n't sure enough who was coming back for seconds but she knew she had to go with it.

The phallus ramming into her virgin ass felt massive. She could n't state as it stretched her out. The painful sensation was intense and it felt like she was being bust apart. She felt a span of chunk slap against her pussy lips and the sensation reversed itself as the cock was pulled out of her. She felt empty as it pulled out of her and she tried to right by sucking the horse cavalry stopcock in deeper. The horse whinnied and stamped in approval and she sped up her manus motions.

The dick pressed back into her ass and she felt full. While her asshole stung she was beginning to feel some pleasure from it. The cock pulled in and out and she started to match the motion on the knight. She felt the knight 's dick beginning to swell even more and she gagged and pulled back just to be hit in the face with what must have been a cup of cum and that was just the foremost blast. As the horse came calloused hands grabbed her ass and pulled her back, driving the phallus deep into her. She could experience him throbbing and pulsing, emptying cum into her ass. She shuddered herself surrounded by sex and cum and shit she orgasmed, the odour of horse and asshole filling her nostrils, the pain in her ass and now that she thought about it her hale body blending into one monumental pleasurable instant. She had never felt that cheap or degraded or depraved. She also had never enjoy sex that much 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 frock and used it to wipe the massive amount of knight cum off her fount. The police police officer wrapped her in a blanket and sat her in the back of his cruiser and was calling the accident in. Her Padre had a limo from Harrisburg there in half an 60 minutes along with a check to pay for the impairment to spreader. She spent the three minute ride rest home wondering what she was going to do, and wishing that she had managed to score some of the pot .