That's gucci
Farmer Felix: A-alright, that's enough big boy. *pats John's leg*
Bull John: *grunts and buries his cock in deeper, licking his cheek*
Farmer Felix: *whimpers moaning* O-okay. Not done. I understand.
Farmer Max: You're just gonna let him do that? Feli. It teaches him bad habits. He's going to think he's in charge.
Bull John: *glares at him and thrusts in hard huffing unhappily at Max*
Farmer Felix: *moans loudly shuddering and gasps a bit* He does his own thing!
Farmer Max: *watches them while drinking milk* I can tell.
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