That didn’t matter to Allan. He’d never been a farmer. The field stood idle. In the barn beside the ranch, the tractor and harvester gathered cobw...bs. The old Bellamy farm was merely his retirement home, where he hid more or less comfortably from the world and its reminders of his failures. Allan didn’t bother much about the field or the barn. When the mood struck him to be outside, he invariably went to sit on the front porch. Traffic on NY 231 was too sparse to annoy him, and the Compton farm. Knowing he was about to cum, I deepthroated his cock and began to suck furiously. He exploded in my mouth, pumping buckets of cum in long spurts which I gulped to swallow. Despite my best efforts to swallow, cum still leaked down my chin. Finally the flow of sweet cum stopped, and I pulled off Blake's cock and stood up. We exchanged a brief kiss before turning to look at Mike and Collin. Mike was on his hands and knees, his perfect ass stuck out, as Collin licked and sucked his asshole. Mike. More

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