Emmitt reached around and undid the baler twine belt and her shorts fell around her ankles. Anal porn “Let’s take a break and get some water.” Emmitt turned and headed to the barn. Travis leaned back against the wall of hay and watched as Emmitt dropped to his knees behind his daughter. But deep down inside she knew her daddy was up to something. With nothing but fans, the trailer was hot as hell so he was clad in just his old, stained, thin white boxers. Maggie filled up the water trough then sprayed the dirt and cow shit off her bare feet, and took a few gulps. It was all she could do to get her mouth around it. “Now get on in the barn while Travis and me talk business.” She sauntered to the barn and flopped down on a hay-bale. It was drenched in her juices. You sure are growin’ up.” Travis’s eyes worked their way up and down Maggie’s body.
