I felt my guard slipping ever so slowly away and thinking that this one just may be that person I was secretly searching for. He asked me to meet him ...hat afternoon since he was working in my area and I agreed once again thinking that this would surely put an end to my silly schoolgirl thoughts. I left my office with little hesitation that afternoon. I pulled in to the place that we agreed to meet and was pleasantly surprised at just how cute he was. The conversation was easy and I decided to. All I could think of was that hot guy, and my legs went over the arms of the chair. I just had to, and rubbed my clitty just a little. Shock waves went through me all over my body. I was going to cum if I didn't stop.Then it happened, I leaned my head over towards the door leading to the patio. Some one was there!! Watching me!! I couldn't move!!Yes, I had two fingers in my pussy. I tried to focus, on the other side of the glass sliding door was the hot guy. He was starting at me, he saw me. She let out a small moan and perhaps involuntarily opened her legs wider. The next time I pressed my tongue even harder and the soft lips of her pussy yielded as the center of my tongue mashed them apart to be greeted by the slick creamy surfaces inside of her. She spread her legs still further and let out a whimpering moan on each of her next three controlled exhales as I continued to make hard firm passes with my tongue along the lower length of her opening. I tried to avoid making too much. We were fascinated to find that all the maids and cooks were wont to allow the men to use them for their intimate pleasures. It developed that the ladies all would spend time, as if on a schedule, naked in the bunkhouse, and we were astonished to find that this was not considered a job or punishment but was eagerly looked forward to. On a separate occasion I witnessed Maude being accosted by several young men in one of the barns. Rather than protest and flee, she retaliated by undoing their.