In the quiet isolation of his barn, a husky farmhand, clad in overalls and a stained white tee, lets his mind wander to forbidden thoughts. He unzips, revealing his throbbing, uncut cock. With a grunt, he begins to stroke, his meaty hand working up a rhythm. The barn's dim light catches the glistening pre-cum beading at his tip as he imagines the farm animals in lurid scenarios.