Shy glances led to gawking when some cute guy bent over or had to stand on a chair and stretch up to reach something. On occasion, Brenda's mouth actu...lly dropped open and her heart raced. Looking and reacting was one thing, unavoidable and natural, I suppose, especially at that age. But her thoughts and her reaction to them were, on the other hand, downright naughty!But at that time, Brenda was discrete and gave one and all the impression of being a little-Miss-Goodie-two-shoes. Brenda's. Her heart pounded as she pedaled up the hill away from the farm, but once she was out of sight of the house she relaxed, letting out a whoop of joy for her freedom.She sailed down the hill and pedaled up the next rise as fast as gravity and her bare legs and feet could move her. Her blonde hair trailed out behind her, dazzling in the sunshine. Her smooth, tanned skin shined. Her tits bounced in her blouse and her pussylips throbbed with excitement, the tight crotch-seam of her shorts pulled up. ”Riff and Beth nodded enthusiastically, and off we went. I noticed Beth’s lovely curly brown hair with blond streaks and hoped there was more covering her cunt. Her hips swayed provocatively as I walked behind her and noted the perfect round globes of her buttocks outlined in her tight jeans.****In the rose garden, the special volunteers were still kissing and fondling each other until the women’s nipples stood up hard from their round tits and their juices had started to flow in their. Ashton went to the kitchen to check on dinner, while June showed the men where they would sleep that night. They went to get their carpet bags from the buckboard, and dinner was ready when they got back. The dinner was the usual large noon meal of a working ranch and was attended by the ranch hands and the house staff, as well as the family and guests. In all, there were only 14 people at the table, since Hamilton was finally sleeping and Mrs. Ashton thought that was what he needed more than.