Farmer’s Daughter Part 2
To help her relax, I start kissing at her right knee and work my way up. Her tense body slowly starts to give way. I look at her and her head is back trying to anticipate my next move. I…
Farmer’s Daughter Part One
Growing up I was simply liking the easy life, or so I thought. I started working for my dad when I was just eleven but by the time I was 19, heck, he took orders from me. But I still I…