Jenna wasobviously a real girl; she was certainly not a T Girl from what I couldjudge She was very tall, standing in a pair of 3" heels that took hert... about 6 feet in height. Jenna moved around the table and greeted mewith a kiss on each cheek as she placed a hand on my shoulder. Again, Iwas slightly confused as Clare greeted me with a gentle kiss on mylips. Jenna was wearing a gorgeous brown suede skirt that reached herknees with a brown silk camisole on top. She wore tan color nylons andon. We sat on the coach. I felt her breast press gently against me. As she hugged me close. Her blouse undid and her breasts glowed. Pressed to my back. ‘Hi’ She asked.. teasingly. Her hand gently slid up my skirt .her finger riding high hard up my wall. As she finger fucked me slowly..’ hush’ as the finger fuck grew deeper. twirling her finger high up my vagina. Pulling...inside me hard. Twirl twirl twirl.. she hugged me close. Twirling.. around inside me. ‘Hush’ rubbing her finger down my. Even her shoes consisted of leather rectangles with cloth sewn to the upper surface. Her skin was bright pink from the scrubbing she had been given that morning with lye soap and a hard brush.They had wanted her very clean for the landlord. He was Lord Darvid Vichenso the Third, and he owned her family's farm and the lands they tilled. The last three years had been unkind to them, and they had several crops fail them, rather oddly, too, as the weather had been good, and few other farmers nearby. Hum nai rakhenge tumhara khyaal Yadav bhaisahab aur didi ke absence mein to kaun rakhega? Tumhari sab jaroorat hum poori karenge. Tum tension free raho”.Ye bol ke mummy bhi naughty si smile bhaiya ko dedi aur fir woh niche rooms mein chale gayi. Dono ne ye sab baat to normal hi boli par is baat ke andar hi andar meaning bohut saare nikal rahe the. Dono is chiz ko jaan bhi rahe the ke. Chherkhaani wali baatien ho rahi thi abhi tak dono mein.Fir Tuesday ko subah-subah workers ke aane ke bohut.