She was up to her elbows in a cow’s birth canal, assisting in a delivery. “Hello. Who are you?” was the greeting with a still-evident German acc...nt.She asked me to get her some things and I saw the calf take its first breaths. “Why are you here?” was typical of her direct manner so I explained about my father having worked there. The answer to “How is he?” got a sad look in her face. “I’m sorry for the news. I liked him a lot when he worked here.”She cleaned up and led me to the farmhouse for. They kept making sexual comments, I went along with them, because I assumed they were joking, as they always were. Jason grabbed my tits at one point, and I just laughed and shook them a bit. After a while, I got bored, and thought I should go see what Jordyn was doing, even though I could still hear loud metal coming form her room. I went to get up, but Jason looped an arm around my waist, and pulled me back down. Dillon moved away from me a little bit. Jason leaned in, kissing my neck, Stay. As I gently washed him, I gave him an ample view of my budding breasts, inches from his eyes, as he looked up at them as they jiggled and wobbled in their loose encasement, playing the nonchalance card, but making myself a very horny girl, thinking if uncle was actually doing it watching me.We chatted, well he did most of the talking, but I told him I was really just 13 and because of labour laws we lied as I wanted to be a hairdresser.Of course he was very complimentary about me, very. Mere maa abhi bhi kharate maar rahi thee…phir maine jor jor se 15 -20 jhatke or maire or mera maal unki gaand mai chood diya,,,, phir mai thak-kar thoda late gaya….. phir maine maa ko dubara hilaya ki kahi vo utha to nahi gaye par vo soye hi thee…..to mera lund phir se taan gaya…is baar mere hosle bhi bad gaye or maine choot marne ka fasala kiya….maine dhire dhire apne maa ki tange falaye….jab vo puri tarah sidhi late gaye or tange chodi ho gaye to mai dhere se bending position mai usnke upar.