I placed my hand above her thighs and started to move it around. I love to roam my hands over girl’s thighs and I love to finger fuck them. She coul...dn’t control any more. I put my hands all over her thighs and also on top of her vagina from the top of her churidar. She was saying NO NO, but I was not in a mood to stop. I was sitting so silently with a cool head and my hands were inside her churidar. I was on top of feelings and we kissed again and she kissed me back with wild passion while my. It was abut 11 in the night and I as usually placed my hands on her waist. And suddenly something crept into the mind; the usual insatiable desire of man for having more. And my mind said to me why not more. And without any fear or hesitation I cured my palm around my mom’s waist. I did it so confidently as if I were her husband. I waited for a few seconds. Nothing happened. So I moved a little close towards her. Now making myself comfortable I waited for a few more seconds. Then my pal slowly. Meanwhile Alex was talking to us very casually, just playing along. Finally he reached over and started to stroke my pussy underwater. I was so turned on, I could hardly stand it. After a few more minutes of me stroking his dick Pete turned me around and pressed his cock against me. I made a show of resisting just to heighten the level of sexual tension, but I have to admit it felt good pressed against my ass. I thought I would die when I felt Pete's cock penetrate me. No doubt any one that. The farm was typical of the time with chickens, cows, sheep, rabbits, pigs and goats. They always planted a large garden in the spring, and harvested the fruit trees and slaughtered in the fall. The main house was a huge rambling affair that had more additions than original house. It started as a one room cabin. Then that was torn down and replaced with a two room rough sawn house with a cooking area. Then when the first of the girls arrived another room was added on. Then the cooking area was.