She stays hidden

"Are you ready?"

Sara nodded and smiled through her tears. "I'm ready, sir. I've been practicing."

"Good." The farmer stood in front of Sara, with his crotch just in front of her face. Sara slid down the chair and knelt. With slightly trembling hands she laced up his pants and pulled out his semi-rigid limb. Lisa gasped over the size. By right, it should belong to a larger animal, but certainly not a human.

It swelled in the maid's hand as she pulled back the foreskin and playfully licked the dark glans. With parted lips, she took the cock in her mouth. The farmer stroke her hair gently while she held it inside her mouth.

"Good girl," he whispered, barely audible to Lisa, who was still slowly caressing her now splash-wet pussy. The farmer pulled out his cock, which had grown to its proper size, and slapped the girls cheeks with it. Sara giggled and tried to catch it with her mouth, hands clasped behind her back. The farmer pulled his cock over her lips before slowly inserting it into her mouth. "Now let's see how much you've really practiced, my little ****." With his hands around her head, he pushed his cock deeper and deeper, inching closer to her throat. Sara quivered with her lips around his cock, but made no movements to push him away. The farmer relieved the pressure a little, let her breathe for a few seconds before again forcing his cock deeper into her mouth.

Lisa smacked her fingers against her pussy and tasted herself. It was not an unpleasant taste, and it spurred her excitement, feeling her own juices against her tongue. She wondered what flavors Sara tasted, with the cock deep in her mouth. What was it that made the maid submit to her master to such a level as to letting him whip her, not only on the ass but also her bare cunt? And now he was pushing his cock pump deeper and deeper into her mouth, as her face turned red. She started to gag. One time. Two times. Three. Saliva hung in thick strings from his cock and her lips when the broadshouldered farmer once again let her breathe.

"Now it's going down," the he announced, fixing his eyes on Sara's. She nodded with puppy-like obedience through her salivated face and gaped wide.

Lisa stuck a finger as deep as she reached in her warm sex as the cock penetrated Sara's mouth and slid down her throat. She could see how it bulged when the throat gave way to the cock, and suddenly Sara's chin was pressed against the farmer's balls.

"Oh yes... good girl," groaned the farmer, holding her head with both hands. Lisa could see Sara trembling from the effort to hold the cock in her throat, gagging and whimpering, and when the big farmer finally pulled out his cock, she croaked loudly and gasped for air. Her master smacked playfully his cock against her cheek while he let her breathe for a few seconds. But the young maid did not need long. After a short minute, she raised her gaze again and parted her lips. Mr Karlsson did not hold back this time. With one single thrust, the entire length of his cock penetrated the petite maid's mouth. With the power of a man who spent his life doing heavy farm work, he started pumping his cock in and out of the girl's throat, fucking her face without restraint.

Lisa felt herself approaching something. How her body began to react more and more strongly to the finger buried in her pussy. The feelings of shame that previously haunted her was long gone, as she pulled up her nightgown and began to caress her full bosom intensely. She twisted a nipple while watching the big farmer pull out his cock after an extra long pass in Sara's throat. A moan escaped Lisa as the pain became a little too much, but she did not let go of the dark bud until the big farmer started fucking the girl's face again.

Lisa, at this moment, longed to change places with the girl. To feel the older man's cock in her. To be completely in his control. She pretended she was sitting on her knees, drenched in both sweat and saliva, while her master pumped his cock to the root of her mouth. Feel his hands on her scalp and cheeks against his short pubic hair as he held his cock deep in her throat until she began to run out of air. And then a little longer. She pretended it was her making the gagging sounds echoing through the room and out the hallway.

"Are you ready, slut?" the farmer asked harshly and pulled out his cock. The girl, the little, innocent maid Sara, nodded with tears along her cheeks. The master farmer started jerking his cock in front of her face and Sara opened her mouth wide, showing her tongue. With a loud grunt, he sprayed his semen over her face and as it connected with the cute mouth and nose, it started to flash in front of Lisa's eyes. She came in the first real orgasm of her life.

As she shook in the middle of her climax, she saw the strings of semen hit Sara on the back of her nose, hair and cheeks. Only the last spurts hit the mouth and the waiting tongue. But the girl still smiled and stuck out her cum drenched tongue so the farmer had something to clean his wet cock on. "Good girl," he whispered, patting her tenderly on the cheek as she swallowed his load.

"Was I as good a girl as you hoped, sir?"

"And much more."

Lisa, not just a little ashamed and surprised at herself, quietly withdrew. She dropped the nightgown back down over her thighs and walked on unsteady legs back to bed. Once there, she lay down and stared at the ceiling. What had happened to her? How had she lost control of herself so completely?

About an hour before sunrise, Sara returned to the room. Lisa pretended to sleep when the girl slid down under the blanket next to her. A few minutes later she felt an arm close around her waist and a hand cupping her breasts over the nightgown. Another few minutes later, it pinched the hard nipple through the fabric and Lisa suspected that Sara had received new assignments from her master.

And Lisa didn't remove the hand.