He doesn't kiss me. Or rub me. Or embrace me. The farmer simply clasps me by the hips until the span of his long, coarse fingers nearly envelops my...tiny waistline. He pulls me in as he moves forward. Then I feel it. First, just the very tip as it simply presses against my labia. No matter how many times, no matter how often, it always feels alien to me as if it were the very first time. I want nothing more than to mentally retreat. Then, it finds its mark, the head of the farmer's cock. Sorry, I forgot to tell you her figure she has got 34-28-34 one to die for.So I tried my luck and kept my hand on her thighs and asked her, is she wet to which she laughed and told me not yet and I behaved as if I was just joking. And then I didn’t remove my hand and was speaking to her in the meantime I started to rub her thigh and she was smiling and then again I asked, is she wet to which she smiled naughtily and said not yet. I also smiled and this was happening under the travel so no one. Use your tongue underneath it and squeeze my balls." I had the sense he was enjoying this, so I continued the application of my fingers and tongue to his engorged organ. Now, I knew we were reaching a new level when I felt his hand pushing on the back of my head, easing me closer to his groin and his cock was going further into my mouth. I had to judge my actions, so he was fully aroused, but not yet ready to cum. I didn't want today to be just a blow-job, but to tease him for as long as I. He was kissing me badly on my exposed parts including above boobs..There was current running in my whole body..I was loving that sensation….He then took me in his arms and then kissed me while I was in his arms and took me to the bed… he laid me down on bed …and then started kissing me deeply on lips… then on biting my earlobes.. kissing on my collar bone… he is good in making me feel in heaven of pleasure…. He then started kissing in my tightss and slowly he removed towel I was not wearing.