”“Did she tell you about our ranch?”“Well, she told us that none of you ever wear clothes and that you have over a dozen women wanting to be y...our wives and you have maybe twice that many, who want to live there and be your women - on the side,” Tommie answered.Lydia said, “Forgive me for being so personal, but did you really fuck our sister, her two daughters, and two college girls, one after the other?”“What did Scarlet tell you?”“She told us you not only fucked all five of them, you filled. You've been warned.Permission is granted to archive or repost this story as long as the text is unaltered, and the copyrights and this notice are included. And don't forget about the underlying copyright andlicensing terms. Oh, and this permission is conditional uponit's being available only on free sites. No membership fee,"Adult Check", or other means of skinning money out of people are allowed.I'd love to hear from any readers with comments. Email me atkim@k... If you liked this at all,. He bends over and starts fingering his ass and man it looked so hot. So I walk up behind him and start rubbing my dick on his primed asshole and he starts moaning and he can't wait. Now the whole time, not a single word has been spoken. He is still bent over and reaches around and grabs my dick and rubs it on his asshole. He turns his neck around and in perfect English says,''Do you speak French?''. I said,''no'' thinking how the hell does he know I'm American? He then says,'' ok'' and he is. A...prostitute," I rejected. I looked at her coldly.Suddenly I felt dizzy and collapsed to the floor slowly; I opened my mouth but could not speak anymore. "Please forgive me," Susan said coldly. That coffee, that damn coffee that Susan prepared!***I blinked my eyes. "Ouch, my head..." I murmured. I woke up with a very thick head; I began to glance round the room before I left the bed.Just at that moment, the door opened and Susan walked in. "Janet, how are you?" she asked, her lips parted in a.