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🌾Sweet Sigh🌞 [84 images] "P.S. A short break - and a new survey from Monday!🍒"

Added 2025-04-10 18:00:09 +0000 UTC

The wheat field rustled, as if singing a song to them. Sunny lay on the ground, his blue dress slipping down his hips, revealing his smooth legs. The wind played with his braid, and the sun burned his back.

"Are you ready, honey?" Cedric gently ran a finger along Sunny's cheek, his thick fingers already lubricating the tight entrance with oil.

"I-I'm afraid..." Sunny whispered, feeling the cold liquid slide between his buttocks.

"I'll be careful." Cedric kissed his ear, while one finger slowly entered him. "Breathe..."

Sunny grabbed Cedric's hands as the second finger widened him. The pain was sharp, but Cedric took his time.

"So good," he grumbled, "you're so beautiful when you shake."

When the fingers left, Sunny felt empty. But instead, the blunt head of his cock pressed against the entrance.

- O-oh...

- Hold me, - Cedric whispered, entering slowly.

Sunny slowly began to sit down on Cedric's thick penis, tears rolling down on their own. Cedric froze, letting him get used to it.

- Is everything okay? - his voice was soft, as if it had touched a sunflower with a ray.

Sunny nodded, squeezing his eyes. The movements resumed - slow, deep. Suddenly, something inside flared up.

- A-a-ah!

- Here... - Cedric grinned, as if aiming at the same spot. - Can you feel it?

There was no trace of pain. Only waves of warmth spread from his stomach to his fingertips. Sunny hugged Cedric around the neck, his legs wrapped around the man.

- M-more...

The movements became faster. The ears of corn swayed around them, as if dancing to their rhythm. Cedric groaned, his body tensing.

“I want you to take my cock in your mouth,” Cedric whispered, suddenly stopping. “I want to see your face.”

Sunny nodded, blushing. Cedric stood up carefully, his cock glistening with oil.

“On your knees, sweet heart.”

Sunny, his fingers shaking around the base of his cock, ran his tongue along the frenulum. The salty taste mixed with the remaining oil, causing him to groan.

“Deeper, little heart,” Cedric croaked, tangling his fingers in his blond hair.

The hot head touched his throat. Sunny gasped, tears welling up in his eyes, but he didn’t stop – he submitted to the thrusts, swallowing the long inches. His own moan, muffled by his thick cock, rang in his ears.

"Yeah... right," Cedric tensed, his hips trembling. "Look... look at me!"

Sunny looked up, his eyes sparkling. At that moment, his cock was pulsating, the first hot drops hitting the roof of his mouth. He wanted to distract himself, but Cedric held him back, directing the streams onto his face.

"Ohh ... His heart was beating as if it was going to burst his chest, and his body was burning - from shame, from pride, from something incomprehensible that made him smile through tears.

"Thank you," he whispered unexpectedly.

Cedric laughed, hugging him.

"For what?"

"What... for making a girl out of me."

They lay there, while the wheat hid them from the world. Cedric wiped the cum from Sunny's face with his hand, and Sunny thought: "I'll come again tomorrow. And again. And again..." 💗