Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

The two of ‘em were poised above me, showin’ their naughty parts with not an ounce of shame, makin’ out and touchin’ one another as if it were no big thing. I couldn’t hardly believe it, but there it was, right before me.

He pressed Fiona back, laying her out on the floor of the treehouse as he got down over her, in between her legs. Now, that might’ve made it hard for me to see, but nope! Fiona’s legs spread so gosh darn wide that her dress slipped up to her ass, and I watched from beneath as her hand guided him in to her. That big, bulging tip of his pressed to her puffy, wet folds, and they prepared to lock parts just a few inches from my face!

I could smell the soft scent of them both on the air, and maybe that was what was causing me to be so dizzy. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was worried that they’d find me, but they didn’t seem to hear a thing over their own heavy breathing.

I wanted to reach down and touch myself, truth be told, but I was a good girl. I wasn’t going to do something like that, or something like what Fiona was doing. It wasn’t right, but I was transfixed as he started to push into her.

It was like something was stopping him, at first, and I figured it was just too big to fit into that tiny little twat. She made a face like it hurt, but she kept her legs open wide.

“Just break it,” she said, and I was scared for her. Break what? Break her?

I wanted to yell at him not to, but what could I do? I was trapped, and I had to stay still and quiet. And even if I wanted to, I couldn’t stop him because he bucked his hips forward in one movement, and she screamed somethin’ awful.

He stayed still for a second as she quieted down, her body relaxing a little bit and she smiled.

I didn’t understand that! She’d just screamed bloody murder and now there she was, smiling like a maniac.

I looked back to where their bodies met, his thick organ splaying her folds so lewdly, his balls pressed up against her ass. Then as he began to pull slowly back, I could see that little trickle of red that stained his bulging shaft. He’d hurt her!

But the way she was moanin’ as he pulled back, then thrust in again, said she wasn’t hurtin’ no more. Fast as that.

Mr. Roberts was pumpin’ that big dick of his into my sister right before my eyes, and the pungent aroma of their sex was fillin’ the air as they grew faster, more heated.

“Fuck,” he cursed so crassly all the time with her. “You’ve got such a tight hold on my cock, I feel like you’re gonna milk my nuts dry in no time,” he said, staring at her tits as they swayed with the motions of their rutting.

I puzzled at those words. I didn’t know what milking nuts meant, and it took me a second’s pause before I decided to look it up when I got back. Try to find it in one of the books I had, though I knew I didn’t have nothing that talked about what they were doing.

My lips parted as Fiona moaned back in response, “Oh yea, big boy?”

She obviously understood what he was talking about!

Fiona clearly had more experience with men than me, and I reckoned that the salesman had shown her quite a few things behind the shop judgin’ by her familiarity with it all… but I was so focussed on what they were doin’. The slap of their flesh, his heavy balls smacking against her ass, the wet noise of his dick plunging into her cunny again and again.

I was so close I could smell and see it all, every lil’ detail! The way her tight little quim swallowed up his dick each time he thrust forward, only for her folds to cling to him as he tugged back. It was gross and yet beautiful in its own way. I’d never seen a thing like it, and I should’ve been horrified, but hearin’ them moan as they did it, I knew there was nothin’ but good feelings to come from it all.

“Fuck you’ve got such a tight little cunt,” he said in a deep, rumbling voice. “I’m gonna fill it with so much cum, you’ll be bursting,” he growled.

I didn’t know what he meant, of course, but I knew from the way Fiona was squirming beneath him, begging him with those whimpered, “Yes, yes,” sounds, that it was good. It had to be real, real good, and I wanted it too

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I was jealous, and my hand went between my thighs, just to try to stop my bits from throbbing.

I had no idea how long it’d all gone on for, but it felt like an eternity to me. With how my privates were pulsing with need, aching for some relief, I felt like I was ready to die.

Yet above me, I watched my sister get fucked by that handsome stranger, ploughed into by his thick cock again and again, their pace rising. I watched as a curious thing happened, and those big, heavy balls of his began to tighten up, and no longer slapped my sister’s ass anymore.

He gave a big, loud groan, and his rough thrusts became erratic, and Fiona cried out loudly, screamin’ for him to fill her. Then I watched it all from beneath as if in slow motion. That big dick of his pulsed, and even though he came to a halt, it swelled up as if it was pumping all on its own.

And I began to understand it all better then. He was filling her full alright, and it wasn’t long after I found out with what. Because once he pulled back that thick, creamy white spunk began to drool from her puffy lil’ slit, and I could see it begin to run down towards me.

I was going to have to move or else it’d drip down and hit me in the face, but I didn’t. I don’t know, maybe a part of me was just too curious to wanna hide from it, and I watched as those few little drops went down between the cracks, dropping on my nose.

It smelled so strongly, and my nostrils flared.

And then I did something I’m not too proud of. I brought my finger up to my nose, to those little drops, and I smeared them away before...

Before bringing my finger right to my lips, and tasting their combined juices.