Canadian border farmers say it’s not uncommon to see dozens of sociology professors, global warming activists and green energy proponents crossing t...eir fields at night. “I went out to milk the cows the other day and there was a Hollywood producer huddled in the barn,” said southern Manitoba farmer Red Greenfield, whose farm borders North Dakota. “The producer was cold, exhausted and hungry. He asked me if I could spare a latte and some free range chicken. When I told him I didn’t have any, he. ..oh, spread it back to my butt hole, but don't go in, just on the outside." I felt her finger probing back until she found my anus, rubbing urgently with the wetness that was flowing out of me. She somehow kept stimulating my clit while she did this. I found my hips rocking into her, humping against her hand with my eyes clenched shut and my arms around her for balance."Oh fuck, oh fuck, don't stop," she rubbed me that way for another minute. "More clit, I'm gonna cum..." I whispered in her. She was loving it. She grabbed my dick and was squeezing it through my jeans, telling me that it felt nice. The next thing she did surprised me. She unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock right out in the public. I didn’t care. I just kept grinding my cock against her panties, which were soaked. Then she whispered to me “you wanna dip?”. I wasn’t really sure what that was, but she bent over in front of me, giving me a full view of her ass and she pulled her panties aside, revealing her. He picked up a bottle from the table and took a long swig, the amber fluid bubbling as he gulped it down. She began to tremble as he approached her. With a quick violent motion, he tore her dress open, exposing her bra and panties. She closed her eyes and sobbed as she felt his large sweaty hands roughly gripping her breasts. He licked the side of her face and she shuddered in revulsion. As he pressed his meaty fingers between her legs she made a muffled noise of protest and kicked at him,.