Fuck Emily until she squeals

For some reason you get the sense that Emily likes it rough despite how gentle she has been in treating your cock so far. You push her onto her back and she rolls with the motion thanks to the roundness of her ass.

"Oomph!" she says playfully, raising her legs up in that familiar pose so that the juicy pussy between her thighs is the center of attention again. You can't look away from it, still slick and shiny from your earlier treatment and her continued arousal. Her entire soaking vulva is hot to the touch, your cock now resting between her folds like a stiff oversized hotdog on a tiny bun. The pig shivers as you drag your length up and down slowly, applying pressure to her swelled clitoris as you do, teasing her. She starts to roll her hips with you, trying to get more friction with your cock and possibly to change your angle somehow so that you can slide into her. "I have to work to do... truffles to find..." she says, pretending to sound frustrated but her expression of unadulterated lust as she rubs herself against your shaft shows just how much she enjoys this.

You lean onto her and she gasps, letting your hips drop but still only pressing your cock against her pussy. Her knees slide apart as your weight starts to give her the pressure she wants, freeing her ample breasts. They jiggle enticingly, nipples pert with arousal. Helping yourself to two handfuls both you and Emily moan at how good it feels to squeeze them. Her breasts are so soft you feel like your fingers melt into her flesh. "Ohh god please... please... just fuck me, farmer Jon," the pig begs, unable to play along any more, desire overtaking her. It suddenly takes you too and you can't stop yourself from immediately scrambling to find her wet entrance. Again you both cry out in unison when you finally sink your cock into her quivering cunt.

You can't believe what a turn on it was to hear Emily call you "Farmer Jon" and you're already thrusting into the pig as deeply as you can like a good farmer should. You push through what feels like layers of resistance as you saw in and out of her tightness, her petite body readily accommodating your thick invasion. You're fucking joyous cries out of her. She loves it rough, getting so wet while squeezing her muscles around your hammering piece that you threaten to slip out of her at times but you don't pull out enough to let that happen, your strokes start too deep inside her. Emily's intense eyes lock with yours and a growl escapes you, your carnal appetite starting to make you lose control. You drive harder into the tightening piggy, wanting to fuck her senseless, wanting to fill her womb. You imagine your little piglets suckling at her ballooning breasts even though such a thing is impossible. That's what's so perfect about these animals, you can cum in them all you want without a worry in the world. You take her wobbling tits into your palm and try to close your fist, crushing her flesh in your hand.

"Aahhwheee!" she cries, squeezing her eyes shut from the pain and her cunt clenching. "Yes! Fuuuck! Wheee! Harder!" Your hips slap against her thighs as you fuck her into the ground. Her hands grip onto your forearms, nails digging into your skin. "Harder! Farmer Jon! Please! Pl-EEEAAASE!" The pig is squealing now in long high pitched wheezes, unable to form words with you pounding into her so emphatically. Her cries become strangled as she gets breathless and the orgasm rips through her body. You don't stop fucking the thrashing pig and dig yourself in deeper, her walls pulsing with strong and erratic spasms around your cock. She's snorting and oinking, trying to pull air into her lungs but struggling against the intense pleasure convulsing body against you. She doesn't need air, you think, she needs your cum. You **** your mouth over her lips and she moans into your kiss. You can't block her airways completely like this. her snuffling snout wet against your nose, but she's deprived of enough oxygen as it is. It's almost like **** and the mild panic it causes her make her climax again, renewing the throbbing sensations around your cock and pushing you over the edge.

You empty yourself into her, hot spurts coming thick and fast and filling the pig quickly. She turns her face to break away from your kiss and snorts for breath, her hips rolling with the final pumps of your cock that make her overflow. You feel a vibration run up through your spine as you finish with one last deep thrust then slowly slide yourself out of her. Thick strands of semen trail from your still erect cock to Emily's used pussy.

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The pig's heavy eyelids flutter and she gradually catches her breath, oinking quietly like she has hiccups. Each time her body jolts a bit and her pussy spills a little more, your cum sliding down to her ass.

"You came so much," she sighs dreamily, reaching down to her slit and running her fingers through the creamy river seeping out of her. She holds the collected fluids up to her nose and sniffs at her fingers delicately, shivering with enjoyment. Catching you staring at the lewd display she simply smiles. "I just need a minute," she says, sitting up then tasting your cum off her hand.

"Me too," you say, wiping your sweat with an arm. It was quite an intense session, but aside from feeling mildly breathless your energy levels are slowly recovering. Emily raises her nose now, sniffing at the air as if picking up a scent.

"Mmm... I am definitely ready to find some ripe rose truffles," she says then gets to her feet. The pig eyes your still stiff cock and licks her lips. "Did you want to come along and help me?"