Agricultural community member witnesses my urination and is subsequently sexually assaulted until I cry out for assistance.

In the heart of the country, I found myself relieving myself in the open fields, a common practice among the local agricultural community. Little did I know, I was being watched by a fellow member of this close-knit community. His eyes widened in surprise and desire as he witnessed my act of nature. Before I could even utter a word, he had me pinned against the fence, his hands exploring every inch of my freshly-shaved body. His kisses were warm and passionate, his touch sending shivers down my spine. The intensity of his arousal was evident in the way he thrust against me, his every thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I could feel his throbbing cock as he continued to ravish me, his every movement sending me closer and closer to the edge. My cries of pleasure filled the air as I surrendered to his relentless advances, my body quivering with the intensity of our encounter.