Yes... yes she does...

"Yes," Maja croaked silently.

"Sara, sit down at the table."

The girl obediently walked over to the desk and sat on its edge. "Like this, sir?"

"Good. Now, pull up your skirt."

The girl blushed deeper, but parted her legs as she pulled up the hem of her dress. Her smooth, wet pussy exposed itself to Maria and Sigvard. Sigvard heard Maja catch her breath. Her gaze was fixed on the glistening, hairless pussy.

"Caress yourself, Sara."

The young, fair-haired girl ran her fingers between her legs. With gentle movements she moved a finger up and down the slightly parted slit.

"Do you want to feel?" he asked. Maja stretched out a hand as if in a trance and touched gently on the wet surface of the young pussy. She moved a finger along the pink lips, widening her eyes as Sara let out a soft moan. The tip of her finger became wet as the girls eyes turned glassy, squirming in pleasure as a woman touched her most sacred part for the first time.

"What are we doing?" Maja whispered as she raised her finger to Sigvard, who took it in his mouth and licked the juices.

"We are discovering what we have been missing before, darling," he said. His hand slid down over his wife's back, toward her waist and hips. He squeezed her ass through the dress fabric. "Touch her again."

Maja's hand returned to Sara, who raised the pussy to meet her. Sigvard slid around his wife and slowly pulled up the hem of the dress as she stood leaning between the girls thighs. He bared her legs and lace covered buttocks. He pulled her underwear down her waist and dropped them to the floor while unbuttoning his pants, freeing the screaming cock from its prison.

"You've shaved," he said.

"Patrik **** me," Maja mumbled as her hand played with Sara's labia.

"Keep it up," said Sigvard, putting his throbbing tip against her swelling mouse. She was as horny as the girl on the table, which the juices down her thighs tattled. "I'm going to fuck you now, honey."

"Yes, please", she whispered and moaned as Sigvard buried himself to the root inside her with a single deep thrust. She anchored her hands against Sara's slender thighs as Sigvard began to fuck her hard. He detached one of her breasts from the tight-fitting dress and massaged it while thrusting harder and harder into his wife's hot pussy. Sara watched with wide eyes as they fucked just inches from her face.

"Caress yourself, slut," Sigvard ordered and Sara began to rub her pussy with legs spread wide and Maria's face rocking inches from the parted, glittering folds.

"Spank your pussy!"

Sara obeyed immediately. A splashing *SLAP* sounded as her palm slammed between her legs.

Maja had her eyes fixed on the young creature in front of her. Their eyes locked as Sara punished her pussy again with her hand and Maja moaned from horniness and pleasure. She wanted to take it to the next step, as Patrik had done with her.

"Bring your back legs more. Show me your tightest hole," she ordered gruffly. Sara's eyes widened even more as she pulled her legs up further and fully exposed herself to her master and mistress. "Did you fuck her there?" Maja asked her husband as he thrust into her from behind.

"No," he grumbled. "Not yet."

"Tonight you will do it." She kept her voice steady, despite the cock pumping in and out of her pussy. "And you have to be ready, Sara. Put one finger in. No, the other hand. Keep stroking yourself at the same time." It was almost exactly the same words that Patrik had used against her. He had also made her caress herself for him, on a chair in front of the bed. When he had told her that he was going to fuck her ass, she had been both nervous and a little excited.

Sara's eyes were locked to hers as the maid put her finger to the tight, wrinkly hole below the pussy. Slowly, with a gasp, her fingertip pushed through the resistance, entering her own asshole for the first time, all while rubbing her pussy with the other hand. She exhaled as she leaned further back.

"Good. Good," Maja whispered. "Now, deeper. Push past the nail."

Sara **** the finger deeper in her ass while rubbing her clit faster and faster.

"I'll show you," Maja said, bending forward, down between the girl's legs. She gently pulled out the girl's finger and moistened her own with a little saliva. She touched on the wrinkled skin covering the small, tight opening. "Relax, try not to tense." Slowly she penetrated the girl's asshole with her index finger.

Sara drew in a deep breath and her ass closed tight around Maja's finger as she slid deeper into the girl's rear hole. Centimeter by centimeter, she stretched the girl's ass while Sara herself rubbed the hard, moist clit. Sara pulled her legs up, raising her bare feet towards the air. Maja began to fuck her tight hole in rhythm with the splashing from Saras pussy.

"Keep going," grumbled Sigvard, who already felt himself closing on climax. Maja moaned, eyes fixed on the maid's swollen pussy. She slapped on it with her free hand, first gently but then harder. Sara responded with loud moans. After a few minutes, her body began to shake in orgasm and Maria buried her face between the girl's legs, feeling the ecstasy run through the young girl.

That was enough to drag Sigvard over the finish line. He pulled out and let his semen squirt over Maja's buttocks. Maja raised her face as she leaned on the girl's slender thighs.

"My God," she mumbled.

"Slut, clean us," ordered Sigvard. Sara stepped down from the table and knelt in front of Sigvard. She took his cock in her mouth, cleaning it with tongue and lips. Then she turned to Maja's ass, and without further ado she slowly licked the semen from her buttocks. Maja stood still, leaning over the table and catching her breath as the young maid cleaned her.

"You are a very good maid," Maja said at last.

"Very good," Sigvard confirmed, stroking the girl's cheek. He kissed her lips. Maja pulled down the hem of the dress from her buttocks and stood up. She joined her husband, caressed the maid's cheek. Sara looked shyly at her, but parted her lips as Maja leaned forward for a kiss. Their tongues met and Maja felt the taste of Sigvard's semen. She wrapped a hand around the girl's throat, a tender yet firm grip. "Tonight, Sigvard will fuck you in the ass."

Sara nodded obediently, albeit with some hesitation.

"But before I do that, you should get an assignment," said the farmer.

"What, sir?"

Sigvard smiled at his wife.