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Chapter 21 by haschgurra haschgurra

Which will it be?"

"The usual"

"Alrighty then" he says, unhooking his suspenders, letting the overalls hit the ground and exposing a 10" long cock.

He puts a hand on each of your shoulders, pushing you to your knees. You open your mouth to protest, but the words won't come. Instead, the farmer slams his hips forward, grabbing the back of your head and pumping his cock in and out of your mouth and throat.

At first you gag and cough as the cock slams the back of your throat, but soon you find your head bobbing smoothly back and forth, keeping pace with his thrusts, taking him deeper. He grabs you with both hands, burying your nose in his pubichair and his cock as deep as it can go.

The smell of his dirty, unwashed crotch was intoxicating, but you couldn't savor it because the farmer began cumming down your throat. As he came, he pulled is cock back lletting it slide out along your throat. When the head was about to pass your lips, you clamped them down aroud it, sucking greedily. Not letting a single drop spill, you continue to suck him dry.

Once his limp cock leaves your mouth, you swirl the last of his salty cum around with your tongue, before swallowing.

While you savored his seed, the farmer got dressed. "Well, lets get to the barn then"

What's next?

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