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Sent to a friend I'm a 20 year old guy, there's a 50 year old guy that lives about a mile from me, in my eyes he's a stud. He hires me to help him with his farming, he's big and rough and built like a lumber jack. When I'm close to him like riding in the truck all I can think ahout is letting him fuck me. The last few days we've been in the field till after dark, and on the way back to the ranch I pissed a little in my jeans thinking about him. He has no idea what I think about when were togather and I'm afraid to bring the subject up, but the feeling keeps getting stronger.Rating:0.00
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- I wish I were that 50 year old guy and knew you wanted to get fucked.
- I've got a feeling the two of you are going to get things togather.
- a mare can only put off getting what she wants for so long, then the stallion picks up the signals and before long he's got it in her. It's going to be the same way with you and your neighbor, right now you're putting off getting what you want, but you're putting out signals and he's going to pick them up, so one of these nights you'll be going home with a different dampness in your jeans.