I was licking them, rubbing them on my lips. My tongue was venturing in her mouth, getting wrapped on her tongue. My hands were not silent either. In ...act, they were restless. I had taken off her sari. Her petticoat was pulled up and her bare ass was in my hands. My fingers were approaching her pussy from the back. There were no undies. Her pussy wet and I got two of my fingers inside.She moaned “ahhh” and then smiled at me, “you are not so innocent”. She was seemingly enjoying it. I was. I could feel her getting excited looking at us playing with each other. Being from a village, she didnot know much about sex or had experienced a real man's touch. One evening Rahul was caressing me holding me in deep embrace. His kisses were driving me mad. His hands were roaming on my blouse. I could clearly see, Reena looking at us stealthily. She was pretending reading a book but was looking at us closely. I knew, she was getting heated up. " Reena come and sit here." I said. But she was. The doors were old and warped, and it was easy for a slip of a girl to squeeze through without opening them and risking the squeal of dry hinges. Sally, who was more buxom than Jenny, had more trouble squeezing through, and lost a button in the process. She suddenly had a diamond shaped expanse of cleavage showing, directly between her breasts.Once inside, they faced a different problem. The hay was dry, and crackled when stepped upon. Jenny's initial thought was to steal into the upper floor,. I gave her cheek a firm pat and she blushed harder. Now slave girl, make Master nice and hard. I reclined beside her, she had just enough length on the leash to turn and take my cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked, teased and gnawed lightly. I groaned happily as my cock swelled and throbbed in her mouth. She tentatively touched my balls and began to fondle them as she worked on my cock. I leaned my head back and sighed, oh she was such a good girl when she wanted to be. Her fear of me.