Keep cycling

The farm is a fair bit away, you decide to keep riding there. As you keep pedalling the wetness between your legs only increases. The bumbs rubbing your labia, sending shivers up your spin, light moans escaping your mouth as you pedal on. Picking up the speed only made the rubbing worse, forcing you to keep a slower, calm pace. The rubbing wasn't as bad, but instead the constant, slow stimulation was drivning you crazy, as you approached the farm.