The sun was setting on the farm as Jane and Mark strolled hand-in-hand through their fields, their hands intertwined. Their working day was over and they were alone, enjoying the beauty of their land. As they reached a secluded spot, they turned to each other, unable to resist the urges that had been building up all day.
Jane pulled Mark close, pressing her body against his. She could feel his hardness through his pants. "We couldn't handle the excitement," she whispered.
"Neither could I," he replied, his voice thick with desire. They kissed passionately, their tongues tangled in a heated dance. Jane broke the kiss and pulled down Mark's zipper, freeing his throbbing cock.
Mark moaned as Jane took him in her hand and began stroking him. She knelt before him, taking his cock into her mouth while stroking him, teasing him with her warm wet tongue and soft lips as she slowly began to bob her head up and down his shaft.