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Chapter 11 by Torg Torg

What's next?

To the barn

The redhead plays with your slightly-wilted penis and says, "Let's go to the barn and get comfortable."

"Ooo, great idea, Red," Fiona says excitedly before she kisses the newcomer deeply.

Fiona yanks your Johnson and pulls you toward your clothes. The three of you pick up your scattered clothing, and the stranger walks toward some nearby farm buildings. You follow closely behind, not wanting to get lost in the dark. Soon, a large barn looms in the gloom. Fiona and the redhead sneak inside.

When you get through the door, you see the redhead climbing a ladder up to the hayloft. Fiona is grabbing a large blanket from a workbench on one side. You can smell the hay, as well as some musty animal smells, but it's not too bad. Fiona heads up the ladder and you follow.

When you get to the top, you find a large flattened out area in the loose hay. The women spread the large blanket on the hay. You put your clothes in the pile with their clothes off to one side. Once they are finished, they pull you down into a pile with them on the soft material. Their hands and mouths are all over your body.

What's next?

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