The farmhand's rough hands grip the twink's hips, pulling him back onto his thick, throbbing cock as they stand, bare and exposed, in the open stable doorway. The twink's cries of pleasure echo through the countryside as he's pounded from behind, his small body bouncing with each powerful thrust. The older farmhand, his face contorted in a mix of pleasure and exertion, leans forward to grab the twink's chin, forcing their eyes to meet as he fucks him harder, deeper. The twink, lost in a haze of pleasure and desire, can't help but beg for more, his own hard cock swinging freely, untouched, as he's used for the older farmhand's pleasure.