Instead of a farm it was a little house with only a small garden off to the side and an old abandoned shed around back. Still, the yard was nicely mai...tained. There were flowers cultivated along the front of the house and an older model car parked in front. Walking up the steps he knocked on the door. Hearing no response he was about to knock again when someone opened the door.A woman wearing a simple gingham dress peered out. "Can I help you?" she asked guardedly, examining him curiously. She. "Stay here," I told Jenny," and went to get the food and wine. A minute later the room service waiter was gone and we had two bottles of wine, some chicken fingers and fries. "Come on out," I called into the bedroom. A few seconds later Jenny came out, red eyed and still only wearing her panties. "There's some more food here for you," I said gesturing to the table. She sat down and started eating while I poured two big glasses of wine, placing one in front of her. Jenny ate quickly, washing. ‘Not bad,’ she whispered to herself, before she stepped away. Ash whisked her across town and before she could comprehend it all, she was interviewing with the casting directors and told to wait for the second round of interviews in the afternoon. ‘I can feel it Carrie, this is your next big step!’ Ash squeezed her hand and grinned. ‘I just want to get my face out there so that I can maybe get a decent job.’ She chewed a hangnail, and felt butterflies flutter in the pit of her belly. ‘No, I. It pokes gently at my entrance. I’m so wet and wanting more. The excitement builds like nothing I’ve experienced before, knowing that this is a woman playing with me and that my husband has set this up.Hands hold my hips. The mouth closes around my pussy. The tongue seeks out my clit. The lips close around my clit. And they suck. Adding in the tongue to tickle. My moaning and breathing increases.And then it stops. She got off the bed. Noooooo! Where'd she go? I want that mouth back doing more.