She was young, fresh out of school. She was gorgeous with beautiful green eyes and honey colored hair. It was the kind of hair that begged to be grabb...d when being fucked. In fact, to sum up how Ms. Applebaum looked in one word would be easy. Fuckable. She was curvy. No amount of professional clothing could conceal that. Her D breasts were always straining against the buttons of her blouses. John had spent many a day begging one to break free just to reveal another inch of her breasts. Her ass. I don't understand a lot of things here, but I will do what I can."They all smiled at her, and she was filled with pleasure to know that she'd said the right thing. And when Wal reminded her, "Wal, Sarah, not master. No one is your master now," she felt comforted. If only she knew what would happen to her family.Eddie and Wal hitched up a trailer to the tractor, and they spent the rest of the day inspecting the farm, planning future capital works and discussing what changes they could make to. Later whenever we see each other we use to exchange smile and use to have a small conversation.Likewise his son became very close to me and always use to play with me. And I also started visiting her house regularly a and his husband didn’t mind that as her wife was feeling alone and am from her native he thought I will be good company for her. Days passes like that and one day her husband has to go pune for his project requirement. And he will be there for 25 days as I know that before as he. And that's what she did. When he came in she offered him coffee and started talking to him, asking him if he will do her in front of me. He said "sure, if he is ok with it". And this is when she called me. Turned out he had a reputation, and I don't wonder why seeing his pole... During our discussion he was sitting next to her, hugging and supporting. "Sensitive", I thought to myself. And when I said "So, let's play", it was like a spark in a room full of oxygen... She started by touching his.