Assuredly, any casual observer could not help but notice the considerable traffic between the maid’s quarters in the house and the men’s quarters ...n the bunkhouse, and vice versa. She blushed furiously but nodded in agreement.“Well, Becky says that you grew up on a farm, so you must certainly understand the basics of the birds and the bees, eh?” I asked.Livvie laughed at this and nodded. “I should hope so! One of my jobs was to bring the cows to the breeding pen for Old Jack, our prize bull, to. They forced her down, I watched as they taped her ankles to the chair legs then pulled her arms over the back and more tape secured them to the centre stave.Now she was unable to defend herself they concentrated on her mouth, holding her nose and pushing the funnel between her lips. They pushed the end in quite a long way; I thought it must be over her tongue, nearly at the back of her throat.Again he took the tape and wrapped it round the funnel at the top of the base just under neck; holding. Vicki is and petite good looking woman of forty eight years old, maybe a hundred pounds, very fit, pert small tits, cute face and curly blonde hair. Not Gilbert's type but a lot of men would pound her four foot ten inch frame in a heart beat. Gilbert ran into Vicki right after they arrived and they talked for several minutes. Then after that they ran into each other very often. Both found it odd but seemed to be getting along and even started to like each other, maybe a little chemistry between. His eyes were literally inches from Wendy's naked vagina & he also had a great view of her finely trimmed/shaved brunette pubic bush. Wendy started gyrating slowly seductively, thrusting her hips back & forth in front of Peter's face until he could take no more when he suddenly snapped. He grabbed her waist, pulled her towards him where he started tongueing her naked vagina which immediately hit the spot for Wendy as her knees trembled with the sensation as she swung her head back sighing.