Now many years later, the corn girl is one of my most pleasant of memories. “Lick it, sweetheart”. XNXX I walked to the shack along the rows of corn. “Arhhhhh”,uhhhhh, yesssss, oh push it in, push it in”. She was accepting that this was going to happen, regardless. Please say you’ll be there.”
“Sure, I’ll be there”, and I fully intended to. “Helloooo…?” I said in a fairly load voice was I approached. Her head rested on one sack of corn, her blond hair spread out behind her, her eyes were closed. I would have gone back for a second look anyway, being the horny voyeur that I always was, but something made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Maybe a corn cob had broken her hymen, the one she was using was much wider than my dick. I could see a tear, run from the corner of her eye, “Are you OK? She was leaning on her elbows, watching what was happening down between us. Yeah, sure! Then as I pulled off her, she was again watching as my penis withdrew from her.
