But she heard a vibration start and immediately after felt a vibrator on her clit. She couldn’t help but moan a little, she was still slightly tipsy...and damn sensitive. As hard as she tried to stay mad it was just so damned hard when she was getting soaking wet. Then she felt a finger probe inside of her and she couldn’t help how wet she got, how her hips thrust forward trying to fuck herself on that finger. “Mhh…that feels so good. Yes” Another finger was added but the vibrator stopped and. Also on the Farm worked a very pretty and petite 19 year old Girl with long flowing silky jet black hair that blew around in the gentle summer breeze like a dark shiny moth flitting around in the twilight" her name was Julie.On one of those hot summer nights back in 1969 Julie and myself were working in the fields together with the farmer collecting bales of hay together when the farmer asked us if we could work a little later into the evening so as to make sure all the hay bales were collected. Our conversation deteriorated into a yelling contest, which he won. He did say one thing that caught my attention. "How would you like it if your girlfriend called you to say that she's found someone she feels a strong attraction to?"I don't believe he knew that I'd heard him. He was too busy warning me what would happen if I persisted in continuing the arrangement with Megan. I never did get a chance to finish telling him about our walk. I only wanted to tell him that we'd held hands the whole. Steve kissed around Heather's right hip bone and down her thigh, purposely avoiding her inflamed pussy. Steve positioned himself by kneeling on the floor at the side of the bed directly between Heather's legs. His face was just inches from her pussy. His hands moved slowly up both thighs so that they surrounded her sex. His thumbs lightly tickled her swollen labia. Heather's vagina was puffy and dripping with excitement. Her inner lips protruding and curled outward exposing her clit and vaginal.