Dawn was making long smooth strokes from my ankles all the way to my ass along the back of my thighs. Each long stroke started with her hands and cont...nuing with the weight of her body pressing her breasts along my leg as well. Traci was matching these strokes on Jeannie's legs as well. Dawn then began long strokes with one hand on the outside and one on the inside of my long the inside of my leg again from my feet all the way up my leg and each time ending with her oily fingers stroking across. Her eyes clenched shut and she shivered as pleasure rolled over her. She finally released as it faded and she stood up painfully, as her muscles weren’t used to the movement. That was the best I’ve had in a while. But… Ash… she sighed and walked out of the shower, grabbing her robe and her clothes. She trudged up the steps slowly and opened the door to her room. Placing her clothes on a chair she stopped and looked through the open door at Ash’s room. He pushed himself really hard today. And. She suddenly sucks one of my soaking wet lips into her mouth, teasing me gently. She pushes her tongue deeper into my folds, and I buck my hips when she brushes against my clit. "Mmmm, is that good baby?" Ally moans into my pussy, making me tingle. I quickly nod and bite my lip. I can't help but look down at this beautiful woman, as she flicks my sensitive nub with her tongue, gently sucking me into her mouth. I feel two of her fingers teasing my entrance and I gasp. "I'll be gentle," she. " It'll happen anyway. You'll need the money to keep this place up!" Red in the face, Roland thundered his way down the stairs. Pauline looked sad and murmured, "I'm sorry." Nero stood for a moment or two and then sat down again at Jackie's feet. Mark hugged his girlfriend and whispered, "It'll be okay. We'll work something out. I've plans they know nothing of."Life at Birchtree Farm became very much more difficult after that altercation. James Poultney-Davis phoned Roland and in no uncertain.