.. Rachel went into the farmhouse stealthily, ashamed of her intentions, guiltily feeling that if anyone saw her going up to her room at this hour the... would guess the reason. She didn't know that the farmer who had rented her the room had jerked off twice, just thinking about his sexy teenaged lodger, and would have been pleased as punch to know that the girl was frigging her cunt in his home.She went up the stairs to her room, a rustic chamber with knotty pine walls and a patch-work quilt on. With each of her beautiful stockings legs going over my arms. She gently rubbed her clit. Oh i missed her pussy so much. “Caroline sweety. Mommy's little girl” She pulled out a leather flogger whip. Rubbed her pussy with one hand and wiped my back. “Arghh!!... Please don't” I could see her pussy started getting wet. “Bad girl. I bet you enjoyed fucking your brother” She wiped me again. “AARGH!... No mother i didn't” She wiped me 3 times in a row, and i screamed with every hit. “Don't fucking. Betty is our next-door neighbor. She is a divorced black woman of about 30 with no kids. She is a real nice lady and very friendly. She and my folks became good friends about six months ago and they visit at each others houses often. Ive seen her giving both Mom and Dad big hugs. She has a great body. She has a small waist and big tits that are probably about 38 Ds. Her skin is probably a little darker than milk chocolate and her hair is short and curly. Sure Ive noticed but she has never. I was in one of the large department stores looking at chain belts and noticed a nice looking man paying some attention to me as I looked at the belts. At first, I chalked it up to being "clocked" (t-gurl slang for being identified as a gurl) and that he was just a gawker or just curious enough to continue to look......either way I would be done in a moment and would move on. As I left the department store and moved into the mall itself I hadn't had another thought about this man and moved on.