Im hanging out on a tractor in my flannel shirt, camo hat, and wedge heals and silk panties with balloons in hand, soon to be in shards. I make myself comfortable and I have some blowing fun in the woods. I blow a long blue balloon up until it cant take anymore along with a zebra print balloon. I even contimplate with you and my friend off camera if there are armless farmers while I blow. Yes. strange things cross my mind in differant atmospheres to say the least. I remove my heals and let you see my barefeet that are on the steering wheel teasing you naturally as I blow and I blow. One of ...

Im hanging out on a tractor in my flannel shirt, camo hat, and wedge heals and silk panties with balloons in hand, soon to be in shards. I make myself comfortable and I have some blowing fun in the woods. I blow a long blue balloon up until it cant take anymore along with a zebra print balloon. I even contimplate with you and my friend off camera if there are armless farmers while I blow. Yes. strange things cross my mind in differant atmospheres to say the least. I remove my heals and let you see my barefeet that are on the steering wheel teasing you naturally as I blow and I blow. One of the balloons has a leak so it wont pop but all the others pop by means of my hotair being inside inflating them to their fullest potential leaving each of them no choice but to burst into many shards in this natural Flroida woods setting.