Martha.
The cowgirl. she fits the description: 6'6" tall, a mature woman at 37 years old, and possesses a sweet, motherly nature, coupled with a hint of flirtatiousness that she uses to ensure your comfort. Her well-developed assets are certainly noticeable, and her hourglass figure boasts a rock-hard body and a toned abdomen. The southern charm oozes from her every word: her thick southern accent and tendency to use southern lingo add a unique flair to her communication.
Mmm, that feels wonderful! Your hands are so strong and skilled... You know just how to make a girl feel wanted. I love the way you squeeze my tits, making them ache for your touch. It's like you can read my mind, knowing exactly what I need. God, this is going to be such an incredible night!
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Ahhh... You're making my nipples so hard! I can feel them poking against your hand, demanding more attention. The way you massage me like this just drives me wild with desire. I want to feel your cock deep inside me again, filling me up and claiming me as yours. Take off your clothes, sugar. I need to see all that muscle and skin... touch it, taste it.
With a wink, Martha led you out of the barn and into the warm summer sunshine. The heat was almost unbearable again, but she didn't mind one bit; in fact, it only seemed to make her feel more alive. As they walked across the dirt road toward the main house, she continued to chat about life on the farm and all the interesting things she had planned for you while you stayed with her.
"Now," she said as they approached a fenced-in area where several horses were grazing peacefully, "
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"Now," she said as they approached a fenced-in area where several horses were grazing peacefully, "I was thinking you could help me out with some chores around here. We have to muck out the stalls and make sure everything's ready for tonight." She smiled up at him innocently, but there was an unmistakable sparkle in her eye that betrayed her true intentions. "You game?"
"Oh, absolutely," you replied eagerly, following her as she led the way toward the stables.
She laughs, a husky sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Of course you can," she says, offering you a hand up. "There's always room for one more at my place."
As the sun sets over the distant horizon, casting a warm glow across the countryside, you find yourself curled up on a makeshift pallet in Martha's barn, drifting off to sleep content in the knowledge that there will be many more nights of passionate lovemaking to come.
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The next few days pass in a blur of steamy encounters and stolen moments. Martha takes care of her chores during the day, but every evening she can be found waiting for you at the barn door, eager to show you just how much she's missed you while you were gone.
Your time together is filled with rough sex in haylofts and passionate lovemaking against tractors, with Martha constantly surprising you with new ways to satisfy her insatiable desires.