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Valerie had drenched herself while getting off several times watching the pig cum in the woman. With the youngest asleep on the couch the only thing to interrupt Valerie was when the bus dropped off the other two at the end of the lane. Time to be a Mom again. Valerie fed all three a snack before they rushed out to play with the animals. The only one not to get their attention was poor old Curley although Valerie had her own ideas for the grunting pig the next morning. It was a fitful night for Valerie and her thoughts about her plan for Curley as well as fitful during the time playing with the girls, preparing dinner, and spending the evening with them and her husband. The TV was on and she was sitting with her husband and a lap full of kids, but her mind was on another kind of sex other than the usual man/woman. All during that time she wondered if the pig would have a natural toilet attraction or even any idea about sex with the pretty young mother of three. Valerie hoped that pussy was pussy to Curley and that she could somehow come up with a way to couple with him. Going to bed wasn't any easier as her husband wanted sex and she quickly removed that idea from his head. She hadn't done anything to turn him on. Perhaps he could feel her anticipation of getting a cunt full of pig cum and thought it was for him. Anyway, with the thoughts of him fucking her deflected Valerie laid on her side with her back to him. He was probably trying to figure out what he did to piss her off when all it was his wife wasn't thinking about human dick. With her husband soundly asleep Valerie's fingers went to her clit, soon to dip between Hardcore her swollen cunt lips. She had never thought of Curley as a sex partner until reading about the wondrous things his cock could do to her. It wasn't unusual for her to finger herself to a quiet orgasm before drifting off to sleep. For that matter it was not unusual for her to give her clit a quick workout any time of day. Valerie knew she might be a little oversexed. Now, by considering interspecies fucking with Curley she knew she was putting herself beyond oversexed. Finally! A beautiful morning. Her husband had gone to work and Valerie and just walked to the bus with her kids. Waving to the bus driver they gave each other a look that can be attributed only to a man and a woman that had been fucking each other. It had been a couple of weeks since Dale had sneaked through the woods to bury his cock in her and leave her full of seed. That only happened after a phone call when his wife was going to be away for a few hours. Valerie was considered a good and faithful wife who attended church every Sunday with her husband and three little girls. No one would ever guess that in her ten years teen of marriage that the handsome bus driver was only one of several dozen asian men to sample her charms. She blowjob especially enjoyed sex with a high risk of being caught in a situation as much as the few times she carried on long term affairs like with Dale and his nice dick. Valerie walked towards the small barn at a steady pace. The chickens scattered, the goats and sheep ignored her, but there was Curley grunting his happiness to see her. She opened the barn door only to watch the pig scoot in before her like he knew something special was about to happen. Valerie scratched his ears and patted him on the back. I wanted to blowjob touch myself. Never bet against a four-hundred year old witch, I mentally chastised asian myself. She came back out carrying a hamper overflowing with dirty cloths. I pulled off my panties and set on the commode lid. Doesn’t really seem like him, plus he hasn’t ever looked high. I grabbed a pillow and buried my face in it, screaming as I orgasmed and squeezing my thighs around his neck and riding him like a bouncing cowgirl, juices dripping down his chin. “Yes, Mistress Sam,” cynthia teen answered. It caught her on the up-stroke and filled her mouth to bulging. But to let some one control toilet every part of your life seams demoralizing to me. I saw several Hardcore car flyers. We hadn’t had much sex on the trip and I wanted to take her right there but could tell by her attitude that would not go well. After a minute or two, her whole body began to shake. “Chloe, sweetie, can you let go?” She shook her head.