"Hey!" she yelled loudly, waving both hands over her head and standing on tiptoe.This time her cry caught the attention of both men, who looked up and...caught her eyes. Then both immediately looked down below her waist.Her gesturing had raised the hem of the shirt high on her belly, and the swell of her pregnancy had caught it and held it there, even after she lowered her arms. She didn't have to look down to notice that she was naked and completely exposed from bellybutton to toes. She could. “I love your fingers,” Aniah sighed back. “Just being touched by you makes me...”Marcie’s middle finger moved slowly up and down the gusset of Aniah’s undies.“You wore silk undies,” Marcie half moaned.“Yeah ... especially for you. Oh, fuck I’m soooo wet down there.”“Miss Dolan?”“Yes, Aniah?” Marcie said, not taking her eyes off the young girl.“I want more.”So they kissed again, hotter and more passionately. Marcie caught herself rubbing her breasts against Aniah’s smaller ones. She was lost in. She tried to jerk away, but obviously couldn’t, and the first clothespin bit down. It was surprisingly gentle, but still had a bit of bite to it. She mentally shrugged, she actually enjoyed clamps normally, and these were a bit less violent than most. She didn’t struggle as the other one was placed, easily suppressing the small wince. She closed her eyes again, reveling in the sensation of weight pulling at her sensitive tits. Pity she couldn’t ask him to add more weight, they were a bit light. We’d tear off our clothes and leap, naked and sweaty and grimy, into the cool waters, tumbling and wrestling and laughing. When we’d exhausted our energy, we’d clamber up the banks and flop down on the grass under the trees, chomping on fallen apples and staring into the blue sky, letting the sun brown our bare skin and relax our wiry frames. In our hard lives, where work in the fields and the mill from dusk to dawn was the daily reality, with no mother to love us and a tired, ageing father to.
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