Fertile Farms Bundle: 20 Erotic Farm Girl Collection

She couldn’t have done what they were doin’, not like this. He wasn’t ever around long enough for that, I was certain. But then, I’d been certain she’d never done somethin’ like this before at all just a moment before.

Didn’t she know what Rose would do to her?

It was enough to make me wanna scream, to try to protect her from her bad decisions, but Mr. Roberts was touching her so lovingly, and I stayed put. Part of me didn’t want to interrupt.

“We touched some, like this,” she said to him slowly, her voice heavy with her lusty breathing. “He took me behind the shop, and we showed each other all we had. We was gonna go all the way… but then he got transferred to a new area,” she said with a whimper as Mr. Roberts seemed to find some special way of stroking her.

“So you’ve never had a man slip his cock into your pussy,” Mr. Roberts said, his words so crass I felt my cheeks turn blood red! “Such a shame. We’ll have to fix that tonight,” he said with such a smile I felt a chill run down my spine.

I wanted to run out, to hide from all this. I was curious, sure, but that language... I couldn’t believe my ears. I know there was no way that I’d be innocent, not after seeing what was happening in my treehouse.

But there wasn’t a way out. I was trapped, unless I wa

nted to expose myself, and then I’d be in as much trouble as Fiona for not telling sooner!

“Please,” my sister said in a whimper, “please fix that for me, Mr. Roberts.”

I couldn’t believe my ears! My sister was beggin’ for it! For the nasty things that dashing stranger was sayin’ to her!

He withdrew his hand from her chest, leaving her breast to fall back to her chest with a jiggle as he began to undo his top. Now, I’d never seen a man naked, not once. But I’d seen one topless a time or two, but none compared to Mr. Roberts.

He was lean, but he was fit. Beneath his shirt was hard, lined muscle, and just a sprinkling of hair over it. He stripped away his shirt to show his statuesque pecs and abs, and my sister and I were transfixed as he exposed himself.

She was the first to break the spell though, reachin’ out, and runnin’ her hand along his chest, feeling him up with such relish.

“You’re so handsome,” she said, soundin’ younger than me with her excitement.

I had to put my hand over my mouth to quiet myself then, because I was getting really scared and feeling really hot. Not just my cheeks from being embarrassed, but between my legs too. I pressed them together tighter and took in a deep breath through my nose.

I couldn’t make a sound. I had to be as quiet as a mouse, even as her hand went lower and lower along his abs.

Mr. Roberts paused his own hands after he stripped off his shirt and jacket entirely, his broad shoulders rotating.

“I’ll leave that to you,” he said, as my sister’s hand got to his belt at his wait.

She nibbled her lower lip anxiously, but did as he said. Her two hands going to that leather belt and unbuckling it, the excitement in her clear as day as she began to undo the man’s pants right before my eyes!

“There you go,” he said in a deep husk, right before she peeled his pants open… and reached into his underwear!

Dear lord! How’d she manage to do such a thing?!

I’ll never know!

Fiona was grabbing at his maleness, right before my eyes, squeezing him and keeping her eyes on his the entire time. She was being so brazen, I couldn’t believe it.

And I really didn’t understand why my own breathing was getting shallower. It wasn’t happening to me, after all, but I could almost imagine it was. I had to shake those thoughts away though. They weren’t proper, not at all, and I couldn’t stand to think about them.

Then she pulled him out of his pants, though, and my sex throbbed in response. I couldn’t believe it. It looked so strange and foreign, that big, meaty stick that she held in her hands. It wasn’t like us girls at all, and I leaned forward to get a better look.

That big tool was ribbed with pulsing veins, jutting off its meaty length. It rose up at a slight upwards curve towards the tip, where her stroking hand revealed a big, glistening purple crown! It was… well, magnificent. I never saw a thing like it in my life and yet I immediately knew I wanted it. Craved it.

It was embarrassing to even think that, but it was the truth, and I could feel it down below. Watching those twin balls swing out of his drawers, so heavy and big, I was breathless!

“God, you’re a big man,” Fiona said breathily, and though I had no point of comparison I felt he had to be! I was wonderin’ how he was gonna squeeze that thing into my sister — or me! — and not sure how it could be possible.

He grinned at my sister’s compliment, stroking the hairline along her cheek and pushing some of her hair back as he watched her. She was touching his most private of parts, and he was just looking at her like it was all a big laugh or something. That it wasn’t nothing to be ashamed of.

I forced myself to take in some breath, because I was getting a bit dizzy, and I had to close my eyes for a few seconds just to steady myself. When I finally opened them again, he was kissing her right on the mouth as she started to run her hand up and down his shaft.