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In other words, this young farm girl would have easily been a sought-after "catch" for many healthy, young heterosexual men. But yet, there she was in those x-rated website videos, choosing to have sex with a horse, and with a pig, of all things. And in this particular video that Jim and I watched together, that farm girl was letting her pet hog fuck her, right in her own bed. And after the hog had managed to girlfriend couple up with her, she was pretty much just lying there, and letting the pig's pencil-thin, cork-screw penis go crazy, as it continued to wildly thrust itself in and out of her vagina. Then the farm girl began to moan, and slowly gyrate her hips around, in response to a massive gush of piggie-sperm that began filling up her vagina. The tight camera moved in for a tight close-up shot of their two coupled-up genitals, and I could see the woman's anal sphincter muscle rhythmically adorable and repeatedly contracting, which let me know that she was definitely experiencing an orgasm, although she was doing so in a very subdued manner. Kind of similar to the lackluster way that the pig perky was behaving, throughout his massive sperm release. I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like for me to be in that woman's place, and letting a full-grown pig fuck me. And for some reason, that thought really got me super-excited, and made my pussy automatically respond, by getting really wet. And of course, my clit was erect, too. And it instantly became obvious to me that, if I were a tight pussy farm girl who was into the whole "bestiality with livestock" thing, I'd definitely be "doing it" with pigs, instead of horses, or ponies, or donkeys. I looked over at Jim's penis, and it was rock-hard again. And I really wanted him to fuck me again. But what I wanted even more than that, was for him to fuck and fertilize Sasha, while I watched him do it. "So are you ready to fuck Sasha, and fertilize her this time?" I asked Jim. "Sure. You do wanna watch, right?" "Oh hell yes!" I said, "Tell ya what. Why don't you just get her to flip over on her back, and 'do her' missionary style, like you did me? " "That's a great idea, Hun," Jim said, leading me by the hand back into our bedroom, with Sasha close on our heels. And before I knew it, there was Sasha, already up on top of the bed, wagging her tail, and waiting for us to climb into bed with her, as if she knew what was getting ready to happen. Ironically, Sasha automatically flipped over onto her back, waiting for one of us to start scratching her tummy. And so that's exactly what I began doing, while Jim was reaching into her crotch at the same time, to begin feeling out her vulva, as well as exploring her little doggie-vagina with his fingers. "This is exactly how I fucked Sasha that very first time," Jim candidly admitted to me. "To be honest with you, I fucked her missionary style, mostly so that I could keep her pinned down underneath me, just in case she began figgetin' around and stuff, tryin' to escape." "Really, Jim? I asked Kanu to wait tight pussy in the hall, Fulala and I toured the house, we took in every room, soon perky "This is what it means!" "I don't have any control. This can’t be real!? "Survival?" My professor smirked as she leaned against the wall. Everyone of us sat in the same spot you are in right now. Reaching down, I slid my hand under her top and squeezed her breast hard, pinching her supple skin viciously. I felt my own trepidation at the sight of the snakes wondering how this was supposed to play out, but I knew I wasn’t going to have to wait much longer for the answer. The following week or so went by really slow in my mind. Ada couldn’t believe it. You say that but if you see her humping my leg?" Austin gets on his adorable knees in front Ash, ready to feel her warm mouth around his cock. "Well, that's very unethical you know, and I will need more than one session to solidify the control. girlfriend I was pleased to see that the combined efforts of the many hives tended to sponsor advancement of the three P’s among the tight human family: Peace…. Katie’s eyes flare. Molly's heart was racing as she took her place on her back in the middle of her parents' bed. I can see some crates by the dim light of the room behind us. “I'm so glad I won,” she moaned. “I sure hope you remember what you did. “No, no, but...” She squeezed her twat down. comfortable for her.