A Farmer's Prayer: Solo Devotion

The scent of earth and sweat fills the air as he kneels, beads of perspiration trickling down his chiseled face. His cock, a testament to his unspoken lust, tents his worn jeans. With a trembling hand, he unbuttons, freeing his engorged length. It bobs, hungry, as he begins to stroke. His other hand clutches the bible, fingers tracing holy text, yet his mind is a whirlwind of sinful images. His body tenses, a battle rages within, as he chants prayers, desperate to hold back the impending flood of taboo pleasure.

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