It was early in the day, after the usual morning farm chores and breakfast. Dad figured it would be a couple of hours up, eat a snack, refuel, and a c...ouple of hours back. He gave me ten bucks for fuel and a snack, and told me, "You should only need twelve or thirteen gallons and only buy the good gas." The good gas back then was 100-110 octane Gulf gas that cost an amazing high of thirty cents a gallon. I was really excited about the responsibility of being sent for something in the airplane.I. Again I felt his cock rub against my cheeks. I thought in my horny state, you idiot Jes, Take away your thumb and let him fuck me so we get over with this. Instead I felt a pressure against my anal. I was very surprised. I am a virgin when it comes to ass penetration. Actually I have always detested even just thinking of having anal sex. I got scared. I screamed but nothing came out. I tried to move left and right, but then I got a smack on my cheeks and Jes whispered. -Stop your moving or ill. Gladys went quiet and I thought I'd blown it, I was terrified, what if she told my Mum? or worse, my Dad. She glanced over her shoulder towards the back door and I thought I was dead, I thought she was looking for her husband and I was about to get my ass kicked. She must have seen the misery on my face as she laughed and told me her husband would be home soon but why didnt I come round tomorrow at lunchtime to do some more work on my plane? I couldnt believe it, was this woman inviting me. L pulled down my top so it covered the bottom of my arm. l then began to gently rub my wet lips before slowy pushing 1 then 2 fingers inside my throbbing pussy tunnel until they reached my 'g' spot. rythmically started to rub my spot with the ends of my fingers whislt l massaged my swollen bud with my thumb. The tension l had been feeling to begin with disapeared and l could feel the lovely tingerling sensations running up the inside of my pussy wall focusing around my 'g' spot. l had to stop 4.