‘Brad got upset and yelled at me. Isn’t he just the meanest?’ ‘Yeah, the meanest,’ Caleb parroted. ‘Brad’s really mad now. He had a choi...e to stay home this weekend by himself and we could have spent more time together, but he chose to go out of spite. He said he had the biggest case of blue balls in the tri-state area. Do you ever get blue balls, Caleb?’ As she said this, she moved the hand on his leg up closer to his crotch, as if to emphasize ‘blue balls’. He didn’t know what she was up to,. She wouldn’t have to work, there was no need for her to work. He was one of the state’s richest men, with a cattle ranch, and oil to boot. He would give more of the day to day operation of his ranch to his foreman, and the oil, well, he could hire people to oversee that as well. He wanted her life to be full of all the fun things, things that they had both missed out on, in their previous marriages. He, by his cheating wife, and she by the loss of her beloved Michael. Funny, he felt no. And then again this morning when I woke up, he fucked my ass." She began thrusting with her hips. "And he fucked me again after breakfast. My cunt wasn't empty more than five minutes when you called." She bucked furiously and moaned violently in orgasm. "God, you have good ideas. Know what I was doing when you called? I'd just started jerking off, thinking about it. About fucking you all afternoon and him all night."I hadn't noticed the afternoon before. "You're a noisy bitch, aren't you?" I. They stood there, watching him finish, and undressed after Alex left. He was excited now, and his only plan was just to repeat his recent encounter. He did so three times in one week, and as he hoped, the girls became less uncomfortable. They started to bring their bra and panties into the shower area, and come out with them on while he was there. This continued for two weeks, with him having full conversations with the girls as they finished dressing. One day, after the two week mark of.