She had obviously let this pet hog of hers fuck her so many times in the past, that she was used to the feeling of that pencil-thin, cork-screwed pig-penis of his snaking all around inside her vagina. Not only that, but right before we had started watching this video, Jim had just finished showing me a video of this very same farm girl, with her hand wrapped around the end of her horse's gigantic, 2-foot-long, fully-erect, asian stallion-dick. And she was masturbating herself by rubbing that super-wide, flatted-out, mushroom-shaped horsey dick-head up and down along the crack of her reddish-haired pussy. Talk about going from one extreme to the other, penis-wise. Obviously, to this particular farm girl, a dick was a dick. And she didn't care how cum big or small that dick was, or what shape it was, or what animal oral it happened to belong to. She just needed a real live dick in her pussy. The strange thing was that I could relate to her. I had felt that same way myself, more times than I care to admit. As far as I'm concerned, there's nothing on this earth that feels as good as a real live dick in my pussy. The ironic part was that this farm girl wasn't ugly or homely-looking at all (appearance-wise). She had shoulder-length, reddish-brown, wavy hair; large, baby-blue eyes; a cute-looking face; and a perfectly-formed, very-attractive pair of C-cup size breasts, capped off with a threesome pair of incredibly nice-looking nipples (not too large, and not too small), that any woman would have been proud to have on her own chest. 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 couple up with her, she was pretty much just lying there, and letting the pig's pencil-thin, japan 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 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 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 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 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. “That makes sense, but why didn’t he fight for me after he got on his feet?” “Cool!” and she started stroking my cock oral with one hand and playing with my japan balls with the other. But the smarmy cum folks suggested that he couldn’t be from the West since he was such a bad shot. “If she has to piss or shit, she has to use the diaper.” The bed creaked to the rhythm of Daddy's thrusts. “Karmen, I told you that you are mines and I got you.” Just asian because she was beautiful, did not mean that she did not have ill intentions for him. If you still want to hold your grudge, fine, you’re under no obligation to love him, but he does love you, and no amount of arguing will change that.” I put my thumb on her clit gently pressing on it. The girls went for Paloma. Teresa returned the very non-sisterly kiss, pulling her younger sister into an embrace that mashed their breasts together and allowed their hip bones to touch each other. They were very creative with him also. As I sat down I noticed my penis had come to attention and I had to adjust my pants as I say down. Mom didn't say anything but gave a sudden jerk back against me and we both yelped with pain and surprise as the rest of my exposed prong disappeared up her poop chute in one swift lunge. The screen shifted to an insert of it as Jordan continued saying, “This here is a doctor's report from twenty minutes ago proving that I'm not pregnant.” Linda asked as she looked directly into Beth's eyes. “Yes.” I replied, “Do you like it?” If this is a war party then the number could be as high as, one hundred thousand." It was delicious. I'm not thinking straight.” It was a bastardization of my piety, and it raged to the forefront of my mind. The first two spurts were so hard Tina even flinched a bit. Xavier tapped lightly on a section of the wall and a small compartment opened threesome up. “Please stop.” I said, my voice getting quieter. The person who was holding her up was not only strong, but obviously a boy because in this position, she could feel his full length boner up against her lower back and in between her cheeks. I had the authority of thousands of years behind me. I was the daughter of gods. Sooner or later, I would have just went for it.