- Yanochka, my mother and I are going to the yacht club, will you go? - Dad asked, knowing that I would refuse.

- No daddy, thanks, I will prepare for the tests - I answered loudly, knowing that the guard would hear me for sure.

- Well dear - closing the door threw dad.

“Well, let's begin” - I thought cheerfully, knowing exactly that the farmer and the guard thought about me for half a day. I pull on short sports shorts that pleasantly tickle the skin, there is nothing under them, and a T-shirt, on which the nipples are treacherously visible. I take the first available book, blanket, and leave the room. I know exactly where we have cameras and I try to walk so that I can see everything, I don’t want Terminator to let me through. Passing by the kitchen, I linger, I see what the cook is cooking there. This is the wife of the supply manager, a fat aunt over fifty, they don’t like me terribly, but this is mutual, how many times I scolded her cooking. I go out on the lawn, on which the farms are driving the lawnmower. Having spread a plaid on the grass that has not been mowed, I go to read a book. The guy pulls circles and everything looks at me. I know his thoughts, because in the morning he was looking at my body, and here it is a few meters away from him. The buzz of the mower is getting closer and closer to me. He will have to move me, because I lie in his path. I read some love affair, and with one eye I watch him.

- Yana Sergeyevna, could you move a little? - over me there is a bellied figure of a supply manager.

I roll onto my back and lay in front of him with my legs spread out. I stretch my arms towards him. He did not immediately understand what was required of him, he had to impatiently move his fingers “Raise me up.” Guess what I want from him and taking me by the arms with a jerk picks up from the ground. I stand, touching his navel with his belly.

- What month? - stroking the tightly stretched T-shirt fun ask him.

Without waiting for an answer, I go to the stable. I look at the horses, mowing from corner to corner, and the lawn mower is still silent. Turning to the rustling, I see the incoming men, the guard and the farm manager are striding towards me. With a sinking wait, not really decided?

- Yana Sergeyevna, your father asked today about you - Terminator began - I struggled to not talk about your trick.

- Thanks for not telling me - I bowed my head a little, waiting for the continuation.

- I think it is a reward for silence?

- What would you like? - making a stupid facial expression I asked.

He came close to me, a two-meter-long gorilla, and his hands brazenly laid down on my chest. They were covered only by a T-shirt and, feeling it, he crawled under her. I stood not resisting, in the end I myself made this mess. He raises my hands up and then lifts up my T-shirt. The breasts jump out, and they both look at me with animal eyes. T-shirt flies to the floor, and hands begin to knead the body. The farmer comes from behind and feels ass. I involuntarily otopyryvayu it, so it is more convenient for him, his hand climbs into shorts. I feel, how between legs became treacherously wet. Terminator also runs his hand in front of shorts and his fingers immediately fall on a wet slit. With a smile, he begins to crush his lips and presses down on the increasing clitoris. The fingers of the supply manager fall on the little ring of the anus, he tries to push one into it, but they are too thick for that. The finger of the guard is immersed in the pussy without resistance from it literally flows. My hands lie on their pants, both have a stake. Realizing that they are required from both, pull out the members on the street. I jerked my hips, freeing myself from their hands and sitting down on my knees. Facing two sticking trunk. I take them with my hands on starting to cheat, alternately putting them in my mouth. They look at the process, sometimes they talk about something. I work with my hands and mouth, although I really want to work in another place. Almost at the same time, they begin to pour sperm on my face. Fragile streams fly in all directions, get stuck in hair, hang on eyelashes.After vydiv of the remnants of them, I get up and go to the watering of one of the horses wash. I paid off for a while, but I'm sure they will soon demand more.

*****

In the evening we have dinner with parents. The cook serves dishes and looks evil in my direction. The old hag does not realize that her hubby was today pushing his dick into my mouth.

- How was your day, Yanochka? - Dad asks.

“I sucked our guard and gardener, I hope that soon they will fuck me, because I have no strength to bear” - I think my dad would have a heart attack from such an answer.

“I was preparing for tests all day, I was tired,” I lied innocently, clapping my eyes.

The cook again cast an angry glance at me, what did she want? After dinner, the parents go to my room, I sit at the table digging in the phone. Friends name the club.

- Well, what did the huesoska go? Said the cook's voice.

- Sorry? - I looked at her in shock.

- God will forgive the little whore, the husband told me everything, and how she put the ass on the dogs and how she sucked them in the stable.

I could not believe my ears, this hag was not in my plans.

- It will be interesting to father to find out the floor of his daughter - her hands rested against her side, she spoke loudly.

- Yes, you are quieter! - I hissed at her - What do you need for silence, want money?

- All that you are rich with money decides - the cook sighed - I want it too, as you did to your husband.

- What is it like? - I did not understand.

- How how? What a top! What do you make of yourself here? - having said this, she grabbed me under the elbow with a thick hand and dragged me to the kitchen.

I was numb with horror when, going into the kitchen, she pushed me to the floor, and she began to lift her skirt. Thick white thighs appeared under her, and when she sat on my face I had time to see fleshy labia. They lay on my mouth, nose, and I had no choice but to start licking the huge cunt of cooks. It flowed abundantly, and I barely had time to swallow her juices. The cook moaned loudly, enjoying my efforts. I then sucked a huge clit, then fucked tongue deep into her pussy fucked. Carried away, I did not notice when she put her hand in my sweat pants and panties. Squatting over my face, her hand began to knead my pussy. And when she jerked me off the floor I was already wet.

- Let's bitch lie down on the table - she pushed me in the back.

I lay down and right there pants, strapped together with shorts flew to the floor. Stretching her arms to my side, she admired the view.

- Like a virgin, but nothing we will break you up - the aunt quite concluded and stuck to my pussy.

It seemed that she had bitten into my flesh, eagerly snapping at me. Just a minute later I was ready to finish, but she pulled away and began to lift the skirt hem again. Coming closer, she began to drive on my pussy with her clitoris. He was like a small dick, before he was huge. He slipped inside and the cook, taking me by the hips began to fuck. She raped me by fucking with a hard five-centimeter shoot. Going into the spirit, she climbed under a t-shirt and began to compress the chest. Working as a pelvis, she continued to enter me as her “member.” In this position, holding me tits, she came. Lowering her skirt, she looked at me with a charity and threw:

- Before going to bed, you will come again, understand?

- Understood - I replied, and bent over his pants.