Most of these ranches have good looking cowgirls and cowboys running around and I must say that I have sampled my share of cowboys over the years and ... am sure my husband has saddled a few fillies during that time. We were at this really nice ranch and my husband was out working cattle. I decided to go for a walk down near an old stable. I heard some noise from within and peaked in to see three migrant worker men inside one of the stalls, they had their pants down and were standing around. At the same time Rachael had hitched up her dress and sat in front of Joanne and opened her legs to give her sister full view of her pink pussy. Our guests broke into wide smiles before feasting on the treats before them. Fiona’s face was flushed as she took a moment to catch her breath during her attack on my hard rod and I took the opportunity to slide off the table. I made her stand and quickly undid the fastening on her skirt which fell to the floor. There were, as I suspected, no panties.. There were already two guys there and we were waiting for the other three to arrive. Walking up to Jane I embrace her and give her a deep, long kiss. John comes in and hugs and kisses me and starts to play with my ass and pussy, “the others will be her shortly,” he said. The other three guys arrive and John walks over to a table and picks up two collars and leashes and puts them on both of us. “Ladies, you are now my property and will be completely obedient to me, understand?” “Yes Sir,” we. ’ There couldn’t have been more sarcasm in her voice. Even though I knew I deserved this, I could feel myself getting frustrated. ‘Look, what do you want from me? I try to apologize for what happened and I offer you a ride, and you shove it back like I insulted you or something!’ She stood up, getting just as angry as I now was. ‘It is an insult! I don’t know if you think I’m some kind of slut or something, but I wouldn’t do that. I don’t hit on teachers. I don’t hit on guys my age for that.