Everyone talked and laughed as they ate, but Michael noticed that she seemed preoccupied. He hoped he was the one to fill her thoughts and cause the s...ight smile that played about her lips. Michael watched her knowing what was under the blouse and skirt she was wearing and knowing that she wore it for him caused a stirring once again. Finally she turned toward his direction and he thought she noticed him watching her. She was wearing her sunglasses so Michael could not tell if she was looking. It was another day for them but for me it was the first time in almost a month I had set my foot outside the pens.My body shivered as I followed on my leash. The men walked in silence. The daylight hit my eyes as we crossed a courtyard. It was lovely to see the sun again, though.I was led to a building were water came in through a pipe in the wall and poured into a kind of pool in the corner. I was told to wash myself in the water.In the pen we were sometimes given a little water for washing. .. And..." Reaching out with her hand, "Hard..." A look of pleasure appearing on her face as she takes it and pumps with a firm grip. "You know. You're actually the one who's molesting me!!" "Well... How does it feel?" Standing she tells me, "Not sure yet...how about, you close the door and show me..." Rubbing herself through her dress pants she crows her excitement. "MMmmm, I can't believe this..." As I start to rub her pussy, she ignores the door." I undo her pants and pull them down her. His tongue circled her left one making smaller tracks until her hard nipple was between his lips. Brad did the same to her right breastHe kissed his way down her flat stomach, rising and falling with her increased breathing. His chin rubbed against her hip bones then lower to her pussy mound. He admired the beauty of her pussy, swollen butterfly lips anticipating their first lover.Brad’s fingers separated her lips, her flesh glistening from her natural juices. He leaned closer and smelled her.