Massimo kissed me and licked some of the cum he had spoiled om my chin. He cleaned my blushed face with the inner side of his shirt. "Let's cool down for a while", he said and led me through the fields behind a huge stack of hay bales.
We laid ourselves in the grass. The sun caressed Massimo's tanned skin. I enjoyed the farmland. Looking around, my eyes strayed to his bulge. I imagined his fly opening by itself and a powerfull rammer growing out of it, reaching for the sky and a stream of cum flowing from the top.
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