The sun beats down mercilessly on the farm, turning up the heat to an almost intolerable degree, and here I am, with the enchanting Miss Audrey Brynn, practically melting away in the barn. The air is thick with desire for a refreshing respite. But there's a more... intimate way to cool off. Enter our willing sub, eyemblacksheep, whose tongue is about to embark on a journey of divine pleasure—ours. Today, he'll be treated to the exquisite taste of our hard-earned sweat, as we present him with not one, but four lusciously hairy armpits, ripe for worship. Imagine the heady scent, the flavor, and the sheer ecstasy of being allowed to service our glistening underarms, all at once. Will our sweat quench his thirst on this scorching day? There's only one way to find out. Join us in this farm fantasy where the heat is on, and the armpit worship is wet, wild, and oh-so-humiliatingly sublime.