Although she could barely make out any sound through the gag and leather encasing her head.She whispered, "I'm sorry I have to do this you'll understa...nd later. It's not so bad when you get used to it here."She reached out and started to rub the girl's breasts. Thinking about how it would look for him, she turned so she was showing herself to the space where he would have been. She ran her hands over the girl's body like she was displaying a prize on an old game show. The girl started to sob. It being summer, the horses were put out to pasture as much as possible, but they were quite valuable, so they were brought in every evening and stabled. So when she arrived, and called his name, he was wet with sweat and the dirt of his work."What are you doing here?" he asked."Sally and the mistress are entertaining Louis," she said, matter-of-factly. "Penny said I could come visit you while they do that." And what, exactly, are they doing?" he asked, with a smile."I think you know," said. "I told you I have to finish this, I still want you to have fun. Keep it up, you are giving me encouragement keep going" you said. My smile widened as I pulled my hand out from beneath my torso. I licked my fingers clean as you returned back to your work. After a little recuperation, you looked up again from your laptop to watch me turn over, my breasts moving and enjoying a little attention. I reached underneath the pillow beneath my head to retrieve a surprise. "You little minx" you. The older men get some young pussy, and the girls get an experienced cock to drill 'em. Ever'body comes away happy." Pete, shaking his head, was visibly reassessing his former thoughts. "I won't promise, anythin', but I'll think it over."They went in the house, enjoying the aromas that greeted them. They could smell fried chicken, coffee, and what smelled to be a spice cake cooking. Pete peeked into the oven. IT WAS!!! It was also his favorite. Doris made the BEST icing for them. He could.