The best weekend of the year!

Hi, my name is Brunivix. I'm 14 years old.
Belonging to the economic class considered b (upper middle class)
So my family meets a lot of rich people.
The first weekend of 2010, we went to my dad's friend's farm, it had a pool, a sink, fish tanks and a huge house.
Let's get to it.
When I arrived, I didn't even notice Milly. I thought she was just another waitress.
But when I saw her the next day - Saturday at the pool I couldn't pass by without looking at her.
After a while, I couldn't disguise it anymore, so I took a shower to get the chlorine out of the pool.
When I was done, I took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the room and went to watch something on the ski.
There are two little girls -- nine years old, they'll be sitting next to me.
until the maid of one of them came and sat down also.
I had my hand on the couch, and when no one noticed, she put her hand on mine, and I pretended not to notice, and I turned around and started talking softly like her, and I found out that she was 16 years old, and she was fond of me.
So I told her to go to the back of the maid's cottage that I was going after.
When I got there, I was kissing her, and then I put my hand in her pussy, and she grabbed my dick, and my boner went to my head, and I said,
- I'll go in through the window. You turn around and go in through the door.
- No one can see.
- Officer comes in and closes the curtains.
- You saw it.
I went in and closed the door and the curtains, and I was already taking off her clothes, and at a certain point, she knocked a nice one out of a hat for me, and I asked her to put it in.
- No, you don't have a condom.
- you leave?
- No, it's not that.
So I started sucking her pussy, and she gave in.
And I'd get up on her ass and I'd caress her pussy, and then I'd get up on the bed and she'd start riding on me and I'd suck on her breasts.
But then some son of a bitch knocked on the door and I had to get dressed and jump out the window and run.
I went to the bathroom in the room I was in and took a shower.
And I took the opportunity to punch myself, to relieve myself, since there was no joke.
When I'm done, people are making pizza, and I'm almost out.
I talked to her the other day. She's still an agent.
But on Sunday morning they left and couldn't finish.
I hope next weekend is the farmer's birthday. I'm gonna eat her again.