A raunchy peasant girl

You see a peasant girl in the dark corner behind a granary at the edge of the fields, trying to attract your attention. She is a bit older than you, perhaps in her early twenties. A question of age is not what interests you though. With her kind's typical lack of class, she makes crude innuendos that nonetheless brings you and your measuring stick to attention. Apparently a lack of ass overpowers a lack of class. The harlot, noticing your rank, has decided to attract you by flashing you her ample cleavage and buttocks. Once or twice she even dares to bare her hairy bush, a temptation which fills both of your heads with dreams of what lies beneath.

You find a convenient moment to break away from your followers and move cautiously towards the peasant's place of hiding. Once you get close, thick but soft arms pull you behind the granary. You find yourself buried in the sweaty, tan cleavage of the peasant girl. She mumbles in pleasure as you try to extricate yourself, occasionally groping or stroking a sensitive area by accident. No words are exchanged, as you notice she is from one of the refugee groups your father accepted to work the land. Some things are universal though.

By the time you get free, she is sitting on the ground, disappointed. You realize that between your coming over and getting to her spot, she has completely disrobed. Her full naked body is on display, firm from peasant labor yet still curvaceous. Large, perky breasts hang down over a hairy pussy, which your mute temptress is splaying open with a couple of fingers.