Just got back from the livestock auction. Watching all those bulls strut around, muscles flexing under their hides, got my mind wandering to a different kind of market. I ain't looking to be bought or sold, but I sure wouldn't mind if a man saw me in my overalls, chewing on a piece of straw, and decided he wanted to take me for a test ride. I'm talking about the kind of man who appreciates sturdy stock, who'd walk right up, grab my lead rope, and lead me out back to see what I'm made of. I'd want him to push me against the side of the stock trailer, pull my overalls down just enough to expose my cunt, and fuck me right there with the sounds of cattle and commerce in the air. No sweet talk needed, just the slap of his balls against my ass and the feel of his cum painting my insides. Anyone else ever get turned on by the smell of manure and money?
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