We have a ways to go. My tongue slips further down until it touches your asshole. I expected some surprise from you, but you seemed to be expecting it... I explore you with my tongue, feel you squirm under me. I want you relaxed before I move on, so I take my time while I open the lube and drizzle it on a finger and then over your balls, letting it drip. I slowly start to replace my tongue with my finger, running in smooth circles over the outer ring, massaging you, getting you used to some. It had been a hard winter for the farms in the area and that was a severe problem because it followed a hard draught from the year before.My six followers and I followed along behind the girl and I could tell she was hurting because she was finding it difficult to push the cart uphill with the young girl unable to help very much because her hands could barely reach the handles of the cart. The cabbages were fairly heavy and that was not a problem on a level surface or even a slight downhill. Within minutes we were both naked on the couch, her puffy pussy right there in front of me and my hard cock dying to get inside it. But I froze, I did not know what to do. I looked down at her hairy pussy and just stared. "Well what are you waiting for?" the woman quizzed. I looked at her and then back at her pussy. I never thought this would be like this. "Oh I know, just place your tongue right here on this button and lick, my hands will be on your head and I will guide you and when my hands. I had a nice office with a view and a mature black lady as my assistant. Her name is Ivy. She took me around to meet several of the others, explained most of what my position entailed, who was who in the office and that she knew some hot gossip if I cared to hear it some time. I said maybe another day.Back at Aunt Hazel's, supper was on the table. We eat and talked about our day. That evening Todd stopped by for an hour and we chatted. Aunt Hazel said she would have some beer for the next time.