It's Carl Ramirez's second week as a farmhand at Jake Jackson's large Texas ranch, and Jake loves watching the eighteen-year-olds body move under his tight jeans and white tee-shirt. He's a natural with the lasso and knows how to handle himself.When the opportunity arises, Jake gets Carl into his truck, and it isn't long before Jake pulls over next to a deserted barn. Soon the truck is rocking, and the windows are steaming up. Then they move out of the truck and onto the bonnet. It's lucky no one is around to hear their cries of pleasure.

It's Carl Ramirez's second week as a farmhand at Jake Jackson's large Texas ranch, and Jake loves watching the eighteen-year-olds body move under his tight jeans and white tee-shirt. He's a natural with the lasso and knows how to handle himself.When the opportunity arises, Jake gets Carl into his truck, and it isn't long before Jake pulls over next to a deserted barn. Soon the truck is rocking, and the windows are steaming up. Then they move out of the truck and onto the bonnet. It's lucky no one is around to hear their cries of pleasure.

It's Carl Ramirez's second week as a farmhand at Jake Jackson's large Texas ranch, and Jake loves watching the eighteen-year-olds body move under his tight jeans and white tee-shirt. He's a natural with the lasso and knows how to handle himself.When the opportunity arises, Jake gets Carl into his truck, and it isn't long before Jake pulls over next to a deserted barn. Soon the truck is rocking, and the windows are steaming up. Then they move out of the truck and onto the bonnet. It's lucky no one is around to hear their cries of pleasure.