You may have heard of it. I feed them, give them water, milk the cows and goats, and clean their living areas. My average day consists of my mother waking me up and making me breakfast. Then after breakfast, my dad and brother Josh leave to check the fields. After breakfast I do my rounds while my mom sits inside and does whatever.
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Summer at Mountain Farm
Farm Family Adventures I was taken quite by surprised seeing Kelly again. Jenny Cumslut got a call from her teenage niece Alex begging her to be there for the birth of her baby boy. Jenny always sent birthday cards to her favourite niece in Andover, but had never visited. This is a print version of story Kelly's Farm Visit by frolicwonder from xHamster. Hope she and others like it.
The Farmer’s Daughters
The summer I was sent to Mountain Farm, I was in my late teens A had for a couple of years already been soiling the sheets with my nightly juices almost every night and my attention to schoolwork and helping out at home had become more and more distracted by my growing and constantly aching cock and balls. The actual trigger was when my mother surprised me twice one afternoon when I was happily stroking my member in the family bathroom but had forgotten to lock the door.
No breath of air moved in the oppressive heat. Everything shimmered in the haze. Now and again a swirl of dust would roll and eddy in a curious mini whirlwind motion, but it never seemed to reach you for even that choking dust would be most a most welcome relief from the oppressive heat. Warm and comfortable under the down, I stretched deeply, and felt my leg slide against yours, getting tickled by the dense, soft hair that covers them. I turned to look at you, watching you lying there in the first rays of light that came gleaming through the window of our tent. My older brother joined me under the bed clothes and then arranged my skinny body to his satisfaction. I felt his massive organ slide between the cheeks of my arse, until it pressed against my brown hole. I bit my lip while his fleshy monster penetrated the hot, tight tunnel. It involves a distant cousin, or something like that, I'm not certain if there is any relation at all.