Under 5 foot tall. She had very long white hair that she constantly brushed. She raised my sister and I because of my mom who was such a d**g addict...Chapter 2I had a job with a farmer about a half mile away, Mr. Tucker. It sucked and was hard work, but I learned alot from working like that from the time I was 14. I had some of my own money. This helped me with one of my first positive sexual encounters. One Sunday morning, I went off to help old man Tucker because it had been raining. I then asked her “can you please take me to your bedroom”. She then guided me to her bedroom and we reached there kissing each other real hard.I lied her down on the bed and raised her arms. Her arms were really sexy. I licked under her arms and then slowly removed her blouse and bra. Her boobs popped out and grew big as if they were just released out of jail. They were so big and ripe. I began squeezing them slowly. She started to moan. “Sudeeeeeeep this feel sooooooo goood”“They have become. “It’s crowded in here. I had a rough day and I guess I wasn’t paying attention.”His calm demeanor seemed to soften the woman’s features. She was probably in her mid-forties, but quite attractive with deep-set brown eyes and clear, silky, tan-brown skin. Her long, dark blonde hair was strikingly beautiful. She still had a lithe, tight figure despite her years. The woman obviously knew how to take care of her appearance. She managed a weak, embarrassed smile.“Sorry I snapped.”“Are you OK?”. What was visible were my firm hard nipples standing at attention on top of two very tight reddened tits! Around my neck I could also feel something like a collar. My wrists and ankles also felt as if they had cuffs on them. In other circumstances I would have been quite alarmed, except that Bill had told me he would never harm me and believed him. Slowly the lights began to brighten and Bill stepped into the room. He came up next to me where I could see him. "Well, my little fuck toy, cum.