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Jenny Glam, the sulky farm girl, teases the virile old farmer mercilessly. She struts around in her Daisy Dukes, knowing full well the effect she has on him. One scorching afternoon, she corners him in the barn, pushing him against the hay bales. She runs her hands over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. He groans as she leans in, her tongue flicking out to trace his lip. 'You old pervert,' she whispers, 'want a taste?' She grinds on him, her jeans dampening with her arousal. He can't resist, grabbing her ass and pulling her in for a searing kiss. She giggles, pushing him down. 'Now, be a good boy and suck.'