You go for it.

You're startled by how brazen and direct she is. You'd noticed how some of the girls behaved, and you'd believed your uncle when he told you, but you hadn't expected anything like this. The black haired young temptress prowled towards you like a hungry cat, her eyes glittering with excitement. Her friend stood back, watching the developing scene, biting her lip, her eyes wide and thrilled.

You wonder if Delores is bluffing, if this is some game the rich girls play to tease newly hired staff, but you can't deny the effect she's having on you. Your cock is stiffening in your pants and you eye her ripe young body, savouring the look of the wanton bitch.

Fuck it, you decide. If you're wrong about it, if she's just teasing, you might get fired. But if you're right she looks like she'd be a wild little fuck, and the thought of hearing her scream your name while she was impaled on your thrusting cock drowned your last restraints.

"Come here girl," you growl, stepping forward and gathering her into your strong arms. She gives a happy giggle and wriggles against you, turning her face up to be kissed. You grab a handful of her hair and pull her head back, devouring her mouth as your other hand fondles her squirming rump. Her hot tongue invades your mouth, duelling with you as she makes a wanton purring sound of utter lust.

You can see her blonde friend still watching, glancing back over her shoulder occasionally, and you realise that she's keeping watch, ready to give warning if someone approaches. The two hot bitches planned this, you realise. They found you in a secluded nook of the garden that can't be seen from anywhere, and seized the opportunity. They probably both want to be fucked, you think.

Certainly Delores does. She's squeezing your cock through your pants, moaning into your mouth as you grope and fondle her, exploring her ripe teen body through her clothes. She's like holding a squirming cat, writhing and rubbing and clawing in your arms, her mouth locked on yours and her tongue seemingly halfway down your throat. You use her hair to pull her head back, breaking the kiss as you stare into her wanton, panting face.

"You want to do this right here, girl? On the grass like a dog? Or you got..."

"Yes! Right here!" she interrupts you, her voice thick and needy. "Right here on the grass like a bitch in heat! Take me, you big black dog! Take me hard!"