There Is No Life Like A Farmers Life


Masturbation
`` fuck '' I shouted as I walked in the doorway. It had been another long day at work, the life history of a husbandman is tough one. summertime had been hot a dry and all the corn was just about dead, the soybeans were fried, and the Bos taurus were dying of dehydration, there is only so a great deal you can do when its been 105 every day for the past times 2 calendar month. i looked out the window as the sun was setting over the horizon i could see birds flying across the dry and dead corn whiskey plain trying to motivate quickly to better sphere to escape the estrus. I took my hat off and wiped the elbow grease from my eyebrow and threw it on the table. i looked around my heavy country farm home big and empty ... sorta the individual that was left the kinsperson was me and my girl. my wife and son left a month ago when the b caught fire and we lost all the hay that had been mowed in the springiness the plan was to sell the hay if the corn crop was going to bring a profits, and by the looks of things it was n't going to. luckily there was minimal terms to the surrounding area but that was the final straw for my married woman, she gave the kids a pick they could remain with me or go live her and her parents. my son never liked the farm spirit he always begged for me to give it up and move to the city. i was n't bound to return something up that my family had been doing since the early 1900 's. i was lost in thought when i heard the door open close behind me. i turned around and there she was my pride and joy, my daughter Alison. since i laid of the engage man she had been helping me with some of the employment around the farm. she had her hair arenaceous blonde tomentum all wrapped up in bun to keep the sweat out of her hair, she had on her favorite couplet of daisy dukes and the flannel release up shirt that was tied in bun and a pair of cowboy bang on. she looked so endearing my minuscule farm girl. she came to the mesa and plopped down in a chair and gave a big sigh.
'' I 'm no-good daddy '' she breathed as she tipped her foreland back of the point rest
'' For what ? '' I asked
'' For not being more of help when i comes to Benny ''. Benny was the big dirty money bullshit i had been raising for a few years now if anything he was going to take us some revenue to at to the lowest degree put a meal on the table
'' No necessitate to be sorry sweetheart he is a big bull and i do n't need you getting hurt ''
'' I Still feel like i could been to a greater extent assistant tearing him ''
'' Its not a big deal darlin, now go wash up i 'll wangle some some supper ''
'' Ok daddy ! '' she said with a grin got and walked right into the bathroom. i shook my headland with a smile almost 18 years old and she still called me papa. it made me find practiced that still called me that it gave her sense of whiteness. As far as i knew she was still a Virgin but would n't be for very long. She has her female parent 's body, Nice round ass, Big perky ( but just barely ) C cup boob, and tan as one of them girls you see on Republic of Panama beach during bounce break. it almost brought a rent to my eye that my little young lady was already a junior in senior high school school ... Shit school would be starting soon and i would be down a man during the day.
'' this day just gets better and honorable '' i said to my self as i sat down and turned the kitchen TV on. I ran my finger's breadth threw my hairsbreadth and let out a suspiration as i looked for somthing to watch. there was nothing but shit and bad intelligence nowadays, Gas prices raised to almost $ 5, corn and beans Price were and that was full thing but if you dont take a crop to betray well you pretty muched fucked. The war in the in-between E raged on, and the menace of nuclear war was almost inamant. I felt like there was nada i could to block off the world from plunging into this benighted place that which there could be no tax return. I heard Alisons shower round on the kitchen was right under neather her way. I looked at the smart clock on the paries the time was 7:00pm and it was still 99 degreas outside i shook my top dog and reached for my medince box, cause of all the preasure and stress my pedigree air pressure was out of controll reached behind me and pulled on soda poped the tab and threw back my lozenge and that when i her a low humming sound coming from my daughters bed way. At showtime i didnt think anything of it but then it got louder and more rythmic. I decied to go see if she was ok i. i moved to the stair well and made my way up not trying to be placid at all. moved down the vestibule way past my bed room that was at the top of the stairs to her bed room door, i knocked `` Alison are you alright ? '' i asked threw the room access. she probably could n't pick up make the body of water running. i opened the room access to her bedroom and looked around neat and tidy on her washcloth bed gap she had a set material out a pair a jeans, band T-shirt and a tiny pink thong. i shook my read/write head i wish i hadnt of seen that know my daughter article of clothing thongs was not a pleasant thought process and yet i found it very intriguing. a quick glimpse of my daughter in naught my a flip-flop and bra on. there was a little twinge in my peter but quickly shook the image away and went back to the mission at hand to see what hell that humming noise was that was coming from Alison 's bathroom. I reached for the door when heard Alison.
'' Oh yes ! '' she screamed out. almost startled i paused not sure if i should open the door. i knocked on the door
'' Alison are you ok in there ? '' i hollered the humming down low for a second but still continued
'' yes dada '' she hollered back.
'' ok just checken '' i walked towards the hallway again when i her again ''
'' Fuck ! '' she yelled. i had to see what was going on i tip toed to the door and kneeled down and peeked through the keyhole there on the on sink was my daughter pegleg spread undefended with little knock vibrator, my girl was masterbating ...
I was at a red for words, my 17 year old daughter was rubbing a pink vibrator on her vagina and i had n't pulled myself away yet. my whole body was shaking, I 'm not sure if i was queasy, afraid of getting caught, or angry but was thing was for sure i was definitely aroused. my girl 's consistence writhed and twisted i could see the sweat rolling down her stark breasts, the steam floated through the bathroom from the ladder water. i looked her body up and down. It looked like she had n't even taken her shower yet there was still dirt on her face and arms from the days chores. her hair had been pulled out of her bun and dropped out her neck. `` ugh this thing does n't work ! '' she shouted as she tossed the vibrator to the floor. she kept her hired hand at her English for a moment. I was almost disappointed she stopped but no sooner than i had started thinking about leaving her manus started to explore her body her lead helping hand cupped her right knocker and her other hand traveled down to her pussy.
had i just thought of my piffling lady friend vagian as a pussy ? i had to be going crazy ! maybe its because even before my wife left me i hadnt had sex or even jacked off in almost a year, there is no time for that and being a Fannie Farmer you got to save up your energy. i returned my attention to my daughter with two of her fingers shoved recondite inside her pussycat, quickly moving in an out. she moans an squeaked and twisted, i could tell she was enjoying herself, `` oh yeah oh yeah ! '' moans `` OHHHHH YES YES YES YES YEEEEESSSS '' my daughter had just cam, her finger still locked in her pussy i would see it squeeze her fingers and some of her juice flowed off of the swallow hole top. i reached down to my private parts and through my jean i could feel my cock fully put up and ready for pleasure. Alison hopped of the sink legs still quivering from her coming she stumbled over to the shower bath and shut the drape. i stood up and my full organic structure was shaking i had never seen anything to hot in all my spirit.
what was i saying ? ! ? ! ? ! that was my girl my pride and joy, my trivial missy. i should n't be thinking these things let alone be spying on my daughter. i was raised from honorable Christian parents that built this farm from the ground up. If my don knew i had just spied on his grandaughter pleasuring herself he would put me so far in the ground that i would regain the plaza i surely would be going ...
i got up from my little glint hole and bolted down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to my bedroom, as soon i was in there i turned around and locked the door, i dropped my denim unbuttoned my shirt and threw my cauterize hand over my already throbbing cock and began pumping it to the image of my daughter. thinking about how she moved and twisted the promptly image of me deeply penetrating her Virgin pussy entered my mind which made my already stiffened cock hard. I just could hear my girl moan and quiver with ever thrust of cock. a few lastly pumps and i blew my load all over floor. rope after roofy came shooting out of my raise prick i lost the spirit in my legs and dropped to my genu dropping my hired hand to my side, still spewing the hot liquid onto my hardwood base my cock stiffed on Sir Thomas More clip and dead reckoning of rope of cum onto my thorax. i had never came so a lot in my life sat there on my knees looking at the cum soaked trading floor what had i just done ?
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