Miss Della's Farm

Ok, I have sent in my application, information, consent forums, pics of me, and wore something to show myself off, I should have everything I need for my interview. I can't believe I'm actually applying for Della's Farm Girls I can feel my heart beating out of my chest. As I drive down the dirt road to the farm I take some deep breaths to calm myself. It will be fine you got good looks so your defiantly going to be hired they are always looking for new girls to join up. As I drive closer to the farm I soon see how big it actually is. It seems normal but from what I've seen there are large achers of land maybe about 15 acres from what the map is showing me. I drive by and it feels like I'm driving through a neighborhood in the country with all the buildings they have set up. I soon come to several buildings at the end of the road. A large Barn with other buildings behind it and a farmhouse. I park my car in the dirt lot and I check myself out. My short raven hair was neatly brushed and my camisole left my DDD cups tits out in the open and my shorts fit snuggly on my wide hips. I go to the large farmhouse as I was told to do online. As I enter I come to a front desk with a maid waiting at it.

"Um, I'm here to see Miss. Della?"

"Go right in hun." She smiles at me and points at the door behind her.

I walk in and I see Miss. Della standing by her window holding my application. She turns to me and smiles, I can see her red hair reaching past her shoulders and bright green eyes looking me over judging my looks. She is the definition of a thicc milf. She is wearing a flannel shirt with the top buttons undone letting her big breasts out in the open threatening to spill out of her top. Her jeans seemed to be painted on with how they fit her curvy form, and I may have only seen it for a few seconds but her ass looked so plush and springy in her jeans. She smirks at me and walks over to me eyeing me up like prey. If this woman wanted to do anything to me I know I couldn't stop her.

"So you are the newest girl to join our little farm, Annie Walter. I've looked over your application and I like it so far and I think you could fit in nicely with us."

"Thank you uh mam.. miss?"

She smiles at me " Just call me Della hun. I've never been one for titles it kills the pacing for me, the others might not be so keen though."

"Thank you Della I'm excited to work here." She gets a big wolfish grin on her face like she just caught someone's guilty pleasure.

" Hmm, So you are a fan of our work hun? Enjoyed our videos so much that you jumped at the chance to join in." She starts to circle me looking over every inch of my body examining the new girl she will get to work on.

I nervously stutter out my response "Um I mean I've seen them uh before and used them some and I saw you were hiring and paid well so."

She stops behind me and reaches out and starts feeling my ass. I might as well let her feel me up she might be doing more to me later. She rubs my ass and squeezes it before giving it a light spank and moving up. She slides under my shirt and up my flat stomach, She slips under my bra and starts molesting my breast. Her hand feels so soft and warm like a velvet I can't help but stiffen and moan while her expert hand works me over. She leans over and whispers in my ear.

"Mmm, Such a filled-out body you have hun. I and my girls are gonna love working with you but let's see what you signed up for a farmhand getting to train the girls or as a pet getting trained by us."