A Well-Plowed Farm Girl

Lindsay gripped the sheets with both hands, tugging at it them, wringing her hands with them as Samir's long Black cock pistoned in and out of her in their ranch home.

"Oh, Samir, oh, yes, yes," Lindsay squealed. They'd been hoping for another baby, and the dates were right ... she tightened her sex like a glove around his impressive manhood, milking it with exceptional urgency ... she closed her eyes, her heels digging into her prized stallion .... and then the flood of thick, sticky seed.

"Ohhhhh, yes Samir!" Lindsay cried out, as he stayed within her for a long time, before his huge, slimy prick withdrew from her.

She looked over Samir's shoulder to see Harper standing there, jaw agape. Oh shit, she'd left her out back with the cows. Fuck!

"Well," Lindsay said, abashed, "You see the benefit of being an Al-Assaf scholar now, I guess."