Burly farmer Angelov, alone in his rustic barn, can't resist the temptation to pleasure himself. He unzips his jeans, releasing his massive, throbbing cock. He strokes it slowly, his calloused hands rough against his smooth skin. The scent of hay and man fill the air as he picks up speed, his breath hitching with each movement. His grunts echo through the barn as he nears his climax, his body tensing before he finally releases, painting the floor with his hot, sticky load.