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Mending Fences

Riding fences, me and Buck

Mending, sweating then we fuck

I quickly dismount my pony

Bucks thick cock ain’t no phony

Back it up you lusty wench

Lean on over that busted fence

Buck finds his tall oak tree

And stabs its length inside of me

But when we’re done we have to run

There’s more fence mending to be done