Since you are simply the farmhand Maggie gave you a place to sleep there, no need to sully the good bed sheets with the grim of a worker. Better to take off those smelly clothes too, you would sleep in your underwear, but you have non, so you sleep in the nude, letting the cool night air dry up your sweat. Instinctively your hand grasp a hold of your new cock. The mere touch send shivers down your spine. The sensitivity of a young man is overwhelming, soon you start to massage it up and down, up and down, clenching your buttchecks, feeling the cool wind on your balls, unleashing a massive load.
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You woke up the next day. Your dry cum sticking your pubes. It's still quite early but for some reason you cannot stay sleeping no longer, you apparently know Maggie won't give you breakfast unless the morning shores are finished by then. But what shores exactly you are unsure, beside plowing, there's no animals in the farm. You wash up with the water of a barrel, it was icy cold giving you goose bumps and making your dick retract onto itself. You then put on the second pair of overalls and boots before meeting Maggie in the kitchen perhaps she can tell you what to do.
When you enter she greeted you with...