Emily was driving her brand new red BMW convertible west on US 30. It was a warm bound dawn and she had top down and her flowing blond hair trailing wildly behind her in the current of air. She had set out this morning on a quest for what a friend had described as the most barbarian organic marijuana to be had anywhere. She was now 2 60 minutes away from her menage in a swish neighborhood of vale Forge, Penn. The acquaintance had told here there was this Amish veggie stand near Lancaster where they sold the most excellent pot. It was a undefined verbal description but this was a in effect day for a driveway in the country.

She smiled as the warm sun beat down on her bare shoulders and thigh. She was wearing a lowly light sundress and her favorite pair of fuck me heels. She was feeling fun and flirty and had had forgone underwear. Her shave pussy was occasionally bared as the wind whipped the bottom of the attire around. The tit of Emily 's C cup chest were operose and readily apparent though the lose weight material and a confidential information of her large sour ring of color 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 hr but there was something called bomb Hill up ahead that had gas pumps. She pulled in and whipped out her Padre '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 store and saw a cute Lester Willis Young man alone behind the buffet. She wondered just how much unfreeze poppycock she could scam from him with how trivial effort.

Her first aim was a diet pepsi and a pocket-size bag of fleck. Just for fun she grabbed a banana tree and a box of condoms. She took the item up to the register and watched as the boy, he seemed about her age, maybe a twelvemonth 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 edge of her sun wearing apparel down baring a soupcon of dark-brown areola. `` I forgot my money. I do n't know what I can do. ``

The boy behind the counted was stunned. His oculus were wide open and swither covered his pimply brow. `` Um. That 's $ 11.28 '' He said still in shock.

Emily sighed and lowered the boundary of her top revealing her total breast and hard nipple. She pinched the tit 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 safe and the banana… '' She giggled and raised the hem of her sundress revealing her shave snatch with full dripping mouth 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 horn in and he shuddered in joy when he smelled her pussy juice on it. Emily was sure as shooting that she had just made him cum in his pants.

'' Take it. '' He said.

She collected her haulage and walked out to her car. She opened the Pepsi Cola and dumped the rest of the stuff in the trashcan. He boyfriend was so upright she never needed the banana, and being on the pill she did n't need the rubber, and who could open the calories of the potato chips.

backrest 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 hand truck and saw the house with the name of the Town she was entering. `` social intercourse '' she giggled and then realized there was a car coming at her in the opposite guidance. She swung the steering wheel hard over and the BMW 's tires squealed in protest. She felt the left side tire start to hoist up and jammed the clutch and break at the Same meter. She realized it was futile as the unanimous car lifted off the road and started to cartwheel into the adjacent battleground. 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 catch with a compaction and a tumid quantity of dark, skanky smell, material fell into the car on top of her.

'' Shit '' She screamed.

'' Pretty a lot. '' came the vocalism of a man who was sitting on the front end of the now ruined manure spreader. The man was in his 50s with black pants and suspenders, a blue shirt and a stubble hat. He had a recollective SALT and black pepper byssus, but with no mustache it was a distinctly odd smell, that she recognized as belonging to the Amish.

He got down off of the cart like contrivance and began to try and soothe the impound knight.

'' 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 gymnastic horse calmed down enough for the man to get it unharnessed.

'' Are n't you going to serve me ? '' Emily whined flinging cocksucker around.

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

Emily was struggling with her seatbelt when she saw the man bend down and pull a tongue out of his boot. She screamed. He then deftly cut off her bottom smash with the razor keen knife. He wiped the knife off on the his pants and then reached down into the car. Emily felt his strong calloused work force close around her. One under her thigh and the former around her shoulder. The man lifted her out of the car as if she were nothing.

She was scared. This husbandman 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 res publica. In accession to being covered in shit the top of her sundress was bust and her left knocker was hanging out. There was another snag up the back of her dress which showed off her ass and when she bent over her kitty-cat. The foul smelling stuff was everywhere. She started to cry as a state policeman pulled up.

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

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

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

She bent over the door of her car and started pawing through the loathly smelling stuff. She could feel her pussy bare to the air when she felt something push into her. She looked back and there was the Amish man with his pants around his ankles and his monolithic cock pounding into her.

She squealed as she felt his shaft violate her. He was much with child than her swain and he was pounding her hard. He put a paw on the cover of her head and pushed her face first into the manure. She was just starting to revel the fuck when she felt his squirt up into her and the puff out. She was beginning to get ruttish and was now frustrated with a face broad of manure.

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

'' I may have to direct you with me. There was quite a bit of property wrong and you do n't possess 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 pants were obviously tented. Emily knew what she had to do. She bent over and pulled the officers cock free people and started to suck on it. As she sucked he bent reached down and started to rub her pap. Emily felt her nipples harden as she bobbed her drumhead 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 expend the following 48 time of day nearly naked in a holding cell someplace trying to get a keep of her parents and even then there would be little they could do but post bail bond. The policeman was essentially unobtainable. He was a civil servant and in any result who would think the word of individual who flipped a car 200 understructure into a field and crashed it into a buggy.

She continued to shape the cops putz 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 hand around the policeman 's mesomorphic thigh and snaked her former handwriting into his pants. She took her hand and started to gently massage his ball. She felt them begin to tighten up an slammed her face against the cops crotch. His dick was choking her but she controlled her gag reflex and swallowed hard milking the sweet cum out of his turncock and rinsing the take a shit tasting from her mouth. She pulled back coughing and started to stroke his dick with her hand getting the finally 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 ingest to sight you for causing the fortuity and failure to bring forth substantiation of insurance. ``

The Amish man cleared his throat. `` You and I are n't the entirely aggrieved company here. '' He nodded his head towards the now obviously male plow horse. While she had been servicing the men the horse had grown excited. It 's monumental pecker reached almost to the dry land. It was as big as her arm both in length and girth.

The cop nodded and pointed at the horses tremendous 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 absorb on it there was a salty ammonia water taste to it. She leaned her forehead against the side of the horse and got another three inches into her mouth. She started to tongue the hole and realized she could probably get a fingerbreadth up inside. She did n't dare try it though. She was jacking the horse cavalry hard while suck on the tip when she felt something pressing against her asshole. She was n't trusted who was coming back for s but she knew she had to go with it.

The penis ramming into her Virgo the Virgin ass felt massive. She could n't tell as it stretched her out. The pain was intense and it felt like she was being torn apart. She felt a pair of ball slap against her kitty-cat mouth and the sensation reversed itself as the prick was pulled out of her. She felt empty as it pulled out of her and she tried to overcompensate by sucking the horses cock in deeper. The sawhorse whinnied and stamped in approval and she sped up her hand motions.

The dick pressed back into her ass and she felt good. While her asshole stung she was beginning to feel some joy from it. The cock pulled in and out and she started to match the apparent motion on the gymnastic horse. She felt the horse 's tittup start to swell even more and she gagged and pulled back just to be hit in the face with what must suffer been a cup of cum and that was just the first bang. As the sawhorse came calloused hands grabbed her ass and pulled her back, driving the phallus deep into her. She could sense him throbbing and pulsing, emptying cum into her ass. She shuddered herself surrounded by sex and cum and stool she orgasmed, the feel of buck and prick filling her nostrils, the pain in her ass and now that she thought about it her whole body blending into one massive gratifying moment. 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 washed-up clay of her dress and used it to wipe the monolithic amount of horse cum off her brass. The police officeholder wrapped her in a mantle and sat her in the back of his cruiser and was calling the accident in. Her begetter had a limo from Harrisburg there in half an 60 minutes along with a check to pay for the legal injury to spreader. She spent the three hour ride rest home wondering what she was going to do, and wishing that she had managed to mark some of the pot .