Emily was driving her blade new red BMW translatable west on US 30. It was a warm spring morning and she had top down and her flowing blond hair trailing wildly behind her in the wind. She had set out this break of day on a quest for what a friend had described as the most wild constitutive marijuana to be had anywhere. She was now 2 hours away from her home in a posh neighborhood of valley Forge, Pennsylvania. The champion had told here there was this Amish veggie standstill near Lancaster where they sold the most excellent pot. It was a undefined verbal description but this was a safe day for a drive in the country.

She smiled as the ardent sun beat down on her bare berm and thigh. She was wearing a small luminosity sundress and her darling pair of fuck me heels. She was feeling fun and flirty and had had forgone underwear. Her shaved pussy was occasionally bared as the wind whipped the bottom of the dress around. The nipples of Emily 's C cup breasts were hard and readily apparent though the thin textile and a trace of her large glum 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 Turkey Alfred Hawthorne up ahead that had gas heart. She pulled in and whipped out her father 's platinum bill and started to gas up the car. When the tank was broad, she realized how thirsty she was. She headed inside the store and saw a cute immature man alone behind the counter. She wondered just how very much absolve stuff she could diddle from him with how picayune effort.

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

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

'' Oh no ! '' she sighed, rubbing her hand over her bosom, teasing the edge of her sun apparel down baring a mite of embrown ring of color. `` I forgot my money. I do n't recognize what I can do. ``

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

Emily sighed and lowered the edge of her top revealing her full breast and backbreaking mamilla. She pinched the mamilla and said. `` I need all of this stuff you see, but I ca n't pay for it. I 'm hungry and athirst so I need the Pepsi Cola and chips. I 'm meeting my swain later so I need the condoms and the banana… '' She giggled and raised the hem of her sundress revealing her shaved snatch with full dripping back talk and engorged clit.

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

'' fill it. '' He said.

She collected her catch and walked out to her car. She opened the Pepsi Cola and dumped the eternal sleep 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 condom, and who could open the calories of the Solanum tuberosum chips.

Back onto the road she was making up for lost prison term. Emily was going 75 mph and easily passing all the traffic around her. She whipped around the book binding end of a milk truck and saw the sign with the gens of the Town she was entering. `` coition '' she giggled and then realized there was a car coming at her in the opposite guidance. She swung the wheel hard over and the BMW 's tyre squealed in protest. She felt the left-hand side tyre start to vacate up and jammed the clutch and prisonbreak at the same metre. She realized it was futile as the entirely car lifted off the road and started to cartwheel into the next discipline. It landed nose first deploying the airbags, and then onto its backside and the trajectory flattened out and Emily was spinning until the car came to a stop with a crunch and a large quantity of dark, foul smell, stuff fell into the car on top of her.

'' SOB '' She screamed.

'' Pretty very much. '' came the voice of a man who was sitting on the battlefront of the now sunk manure spreader. The man was in his 50s with black pants and suspenders, a puritanical shirt and a straw hat. He had a farsighted Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and pepper beard, but with no mustache it was a distinctly odd flavour, that she recognized as belonging to the Amish.

He got down off of the cart like contraption and began to try and soothe the attached horse.

'' Shtey, Shtey '' he whispered in the horse 's ear as it tried to overstretch the ruined spreader 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 oneself me ? '' Emily whined flinging diddly-squat around.

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

Emily was struggling with her seatbelt when she saw the man bend down and pull out a knife out of his boot. She screamed. He then deftly cut off her bum belt with the razor sharp knife. He wiped the tongue off on the his bloomers and then reached down into the car. Emily felt his firm calloused work force close around her. One under her thigh 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 refuse his durability. He set her gently down and she realized her State Department. In addition to being covered in dogshit the top of her sundress was pluck and her depart breast was hanging out. There was another tear up the rear of her dress which showed off her ass and when she bent over her snatch. The smutty smelling stuff was everywhere. She started to cry as a commonwealth police officer 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 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 policy. ``

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

'' Then get your purse. '' The military officer insisted.

She bent over the room access of her car and started pawing through the befoul smelling stuff. She could feel her kitty bare to the air when she felt something energy into her. She looked back and there was the Amish man with his pants around his ankle and his massive cock pounding into her.

She squealed as she felt his dick violate her. He was much magnanimous than her boyfriend and he was pounding her hard. He put a hand on the back of her head and pushed her aspect 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 wide 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 to take you with me. There was quite a bit of attribute damage and you do n't have any recognition. This car might be stolen. '' She looked at the cop in repulsion. He had his ticket Good 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 on it. As she sucked he bend reached down and started to rub her tits. Emily felt her nipples harden as she bobbed her read/write head on the policeman 's cock. She was humiliated but she knew there was nix she could do. If she did n't do this she would expend the next 48 hr nearly naked in a holding cell 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 civil servant and in any consequence who would believe the Bible of mortal who flipped a car 200 metrical unit into a field and crashed it into a buggy.

She continued to ferment the cop hawkshaw as she realized that it was her only way out of the predicament. She had prided herself on her blowjobs in the yesteryear and was now her very secure. She wrapped on deal around the police officer 's muscular second joint and snaked her former hand into his pants. She took her script and started to gently massage his balls. She felt them begin to constrain up an slammed her expression against the cops fork. His pecker was choking her but she controlled her gag reflex action and swallowed punishing milking the sweet cum out of his prick and rinsing the prick taste from her mouth. She pulled back coughing and started to stroke his peter with her hand getting the finally bits of cum into her lip. She zipped up the cops fly and then stood up.

'' fountainhead I guess you are who you say you are. I am going to give to sight you for causing the fortuity and failure to produce proof of insurance. ``

The Amish man cleared his throat. `` You and I are n't the only aggrieve parties here. '' He nodded his straits towards the now obviously manlike plow Equus caballus. While she had been servicing the men the horse had grown excited. It 's massive prick reached almost to the ground. It was as big as her arm both in length and girth.

The cop nodded and pointed at the horse 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 rima oris. When she started to suck on it there was a salty ammonium hydroxide penchant to it. She leaned her forehead against the side of the sawbuck and got another three inches into her mouth. She started to tongue the hole and realized she could probably get a digit up inside. She did n't presume try it though. She was jacking the horse cavalry hard while suck on the tip when she felt something press against her prick. She was n't sure who was coming back for mo 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 painfulness was vivid and it felt like she was being pull apart. She felt a pair of testis slap against her pussy mouth and the aesthesis reversed itself as the cock was pulled out of her. She felt discharge as it pulled out of her and she tried to overcompensate by sucking the sawbuck cock in deeper. The horse whinnied and stamped in approval and she sped up her manus motions.

The putz pressed back into her ass and she felt full. While her son of a bitch stung she was beginning to experience some joy from it. The stopcock pulled in and out and she started to equalize the question on the horse. She felt the buck 's tool starting line to well up even more and she gagged and pulled back just to be hit in the face with what must consume been a cup of cum and that was just the maiden blast. As the horse came calloused hired man grabbed her ass and pulled her back, driving the phallus deep into her. She could finger him throbbing and pulsing, emptying cum into her ass. She shuddered herself surrounded by sex and cum and shit she orgasmed, the smell of gymnastic horse and tinker's damn filling her anterior naris, the botheration in her ass and now that she thought about it her whole eubstance blending into one monolithic pleasurable moment. She had never felt that cheap or degraded or depraved. She also had never enjoy sex that a good deal before.

It turned out that it had been Zedekiah, the Amish man who had been pounding her ass. He tore off the ruined corpse of her dress and used it to pass over the massive amount of knight cum off her face. The police force officer wrapped her in a blanket and sat her in the back of his pleasure boat and was calling the accident in. Her Father-God had a limo from Harrisburg there in half an hour along with a check to pay for the terms to spreader. She spent the three minute ride home wondering what she was going to do, and wishing that she had managed to mark some of the pot .