Call out to the rancher to make sure to get a close-up of your crying face

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The rancher seems to have gotten the hang of the iPhone and is intently filming Beaumont’s cock going in and out of your asshole while your hand works your clit furiously.

“Mister!” you yell to him in a choked voice. “Get my face. I want everyone to see me crying.”

The man comes around to your front and you can see that he has his cock out and is working it with one hand while he hold the phone in the other. He slowly zooms in on your face, streaming with tears as you moan with lust as well as both physical and emotional pain.

“Do you see me?” you ask, still sobbing. “Do you see what a fucking sick whore I am? Oh, fuck! Give it to me in my ass! I don’t deserve to get fucked in the pussy; not even by a fucking pig! OHHH!” As the rancher films you, you reach an intense orgasm.

You continue to moan and talk dirty and Beaumont continues to fuck you mercilessly. After what seems like and hour but was probably more like twenty minutes, during which time you have several more orgasms, you feel the pig’s dick begin to spasm much harder and more frenetically than it had been doing and you feel hot semen flooding your anal cavity.

As Beaumont’s dick softens and retracts, your asshole comes unplugged and you feel a stream of cum leak out and flow down over your pussy and inner thighs. You are glad to note that the rancher seems to have been filming your ass at the time.

Rather than letting you up, the pig simply flops down on top of you, pushing you further down into the muck.

“Could I have a little help here?” you ask the rancher.

“Sure,” says the rancher coming around to your front. He is still filming and still working his dick. “Let me just finish up here, first. Open your mouth, if you don’t mind.”

Your pussy begins to lubricate again as you understand what he means, and you hold your mouth open as he continues to masturbate. You would do the same except that your arms are pinned to your sides. After a short time, the rancher groans and shoots a large load at you. Most of it goes into your open mouth, but a fair bit also splashes over your upper lip and your left eyelid. You swallow the portion that went in your mouth and lick the glob off of your lip.

The rancher zips up and puts the iPhone in his pocket. Then he puts two fingers in his mouth and whistles loudly.

“Hoy, Beau! Home! Home!”

Beaumont shifts his weight on top of you, nearly forcing the wind out of your lungs, and gets himself to a standing position before lumbering off to his house at the far side of the pen. The rancher then helps you get to your feet, and supports you as your knees give out.

What do you do next?


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6th Grade Girl (Katy)
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