Tracey glanced around and saw Mrs Denver looking fixedly at her. “Well?” Mrs Denver snapped. Tracey had forgotten, until then, when wide eyed she ...said quickly, “Yes Miss, sorry Miss.” “Exactly. Well that stroke won’t count and I’ll add 6 more. How many is that now Larkin?” Tracey whimpered as she replied, “36 Miss, thank you Miss.” “Just so long as you learn Larkin,” Mrs Denver said sarcastically. Tracey knew the pleasure would be all Mrs Denver’s. Mrs Denver looked down smiling at the two. Fred Pike scared him, especially now, gazing wolfishly at his mop of auburn hair. "Uh, I gotta work Mr Pike's farm too? But I barely get much sleepin time..." But his mamma was shaking her head like she always did when he was a bit stupid. "No, bless me, however did you get so dumb. My lamb, of course you can't work both, that's the beauty of it. With the new harvester, we can get twice the work done with less, so we don't need you anymore. No, you'll be living with Mr Pike and helping. . His hands were all over my tits... and he was pulling at my nipples with his fingers, like you are now... Part of me wanted him to carry on but I took my hands away from my bottom and covered my chest to stop him... I think this is what he'd been waiting for... His hands reached around once more and he lifted up my skirt... He knew I had no knickers on and was trying to give the other guys a treat." Did you stop him?" I tried at first, but it was no use... I kept one hand against my chest,. Yeah. Oh god, you make me feel so good.” He spun, so that his back was leaning against the wall, and began working her clit with his tongue. He shoved three fingers deep inside her and began pumping them in and out. He varied his speed, and swirled his fingers, rubbing every inch of her insides as he played with her. Her legs spasmed, and her thighs gripped his head, she rode his face into the wall as a wave of pleasure overtook her. When she was done he pulled himself to his feet, and kissed.