The sun beat down on me while they beat their cocks, staring at me. I was tied like a Scarecrow to the post, in the middle of the field; naked as the day I was born. Their hands were on me, pinching my pretty little nipples, and rubbing on my bald cunt.
I was getting wetter by the second. “We love ourselves a pretty farmer’s daughter.” One of them called out as he licked his way up and down my slit. I was moaning like the slut I am the second his tongue touched my little clitty.
They caressed my skin, sliding a finger or two in to me while someone was constantly lapping at my pussy, and teasing my nipples. Every time I’d get close to cumming, they’d stop; by the fifth time, I was begging them. Please, please. I needed to cum so badly, I’d give up anything.
“Your Daddy can pay us. Twenty thousand a piece, if you want to cum so badly. Is cumming worth sixty thousand dollars, you fucking whore?”
As they edged me for a sixth time, I decided it just might be. Though Daddy would be so damn ashamed of me; his baby girl, a begging like a slut
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