Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

Her arms wrapped around him, feeling as light as air with the ease in which he moved her. With all that strength in his arms he cradled her carefully and lowered her down into the stream to wash away the thick spunk that pooled in her cunny.

The cool water lapped at her folds, chilling her burning flesh and staving off the exhaustion she felt. She gave a soft, lazy smile, her arms covering her breasts modestly, as if he hadn’t so recently been suckling upon them.

Mr. Kerny knelt down in the cool water, holding her there upon his lap with one arm as the other went down over her stomach, his thick fingers probing her puffy folds.

“Sorry about the mess, Amy,” he said with that broad, warm smile on his handsome face, “lemme get it for ya.” He pushed his two digits into her pussy, cleaning her of that thick, creamy mess, but more urgently he rubbed at her sensitive little clit and leaned in to kiss her mouth.

He was working her little quim more than anything else, and he showered her with such affectionate kisses all the while, his big, warm mouth working against hers, his tongue exploring all the while.

He felt so good, his thick fingers delving into her still throbbing pussy, making her gasp and writhe against him. She kissed him back with those amateurish little licks and pecks, her body shivering as she held herself to him.

It was so embarrassing, so titillating, and she blushed at his lewd touches that made her body grind into his hand.

The large object of her childhood crushes held her so securely as she shivered and quaked. His hand around her back came in around to grasp at one of her breasts, despite her attempts to hide them. He squeezed that fleshy mound and worked her little clit in tiny circles as their lips smacked.

Though it was clear his goal was not to clean her so much as satisfy and tease her all the more, he accomplished both as he brought her body to increasing heights. A low groan rumbling from his chest as she felt his dick still hard against her ass.

Her cunny was still so sensitive after he’d toppled her over the edge and she tried to squirm away from him but it was futile. He was holding onto her so securely, even as he groped her, and she couldn’t shy away from that pleasure.

Not as it exploded within her core, tightening her pussy around his fingers, squeezing him with all her might as she screeched and writhed so dangerously.

The comforting Mr. Kerny held her tight, his strong arms resisted her flailing as she came again in his arms. His hold was unbreakable, and he kept her in his grasp all through the mind blowing sensations he caused, until at last, she felt the world spin and realized he was carrying her.

He held her body up out of the water again and brought her back to the blanket to lay her out gently with a broad smile on his face. And a long, thick cock dangling hard once more before her.

She gazed up at him, mind still in a haze as she smiled. She blocked the sun with a hand as her eyes dropped to his member before something dawned on her and she let her hand drop back to her side.

The sun was directly over him.

It must have been almost noon!

Her eyes widened and her lips dropped open as she grabbed for her skirt and her bra in her wet hands.

“It’s so late,” she gasped. “I was supposed to speak with the Mayor!”

This time, despite his raging lust for her still apparent, he let her get up and watched her with some confusion. His wet pants were still upon his thick thighs as he rocked back, and saw her slip her skirt back on, then struggle with her broken bra.

“Sorry about that,” he muttered a bit sheepishly. “I’ll buy ya a new one!” he offered, the idea occurred to him. “A present. I’ll… pick one up in town and y’know… we’ll see each other again,” he said with a broad grin on his face.

She tossed it aside with a nod to him, a frantic smile on her lips.

“Yes, okay, I’d like that. Can you carry me over to my things now?” she asked, her tone urgent.

That request seemed to elicit an even bigger grin from him, the large, muscular man eager to be of service to her.

“Yes miss,” he said, scooping her back up into his arms, making her thick tits jiggle as he carried her back through the water over to her things. He put her down gently, “I’ll come a callin’ on you for that date the moment I get that new bra.”

He looked downright overjoyed at the prospect.

She grabbed for her blouse, pulling it on over her bare chest and quickly buttoned it up, petting down her navy skirt as she smiled at him.

She couldn’t help that she was a little excited as well, and not just for the new bra.

“I’m... sorry I have to go. It’s just very important.”

Mr. Kerny leaned in, put his arms around her and gave her a final kiss goodbye. Though in the process he squeezed her ass over that navy skirt and pressed his throbbing manhood into her.

“Of course, sweetheart,” he said, pulling back away and giving her rear an encouraging pat. “Go on, and I’ll be seein’ you soon. Promise ya that,” he said with a wink. “Now run along before I can’t help myself and keep ya another hour or two.”