When she had poured for everyone and left Sir Gerald asked, "Have you considered the position I offered you Mr. Carson?" Pointing toward the departing...Billings, he added, "Seems I have the need of a new ranch manager; a ramrod I believe you call it."Zach had thought about the offer for several days. I like the area, I like the ranch, and I like the Astors, he thought. There was nothing calling me, as Sir Gerald said, to California; it had always been just a destination; a place to head for. He squeezed and jerked me. I felt him move around the bed. When I looked up to see what he was up to, he was squatting over my dick and then, squish, I was up his ass to the hilt."I want to make love to you like time and space is ending." Shut up, Wayne, and just fuck my cock."He was bouncing his ass up and down as I pushed up against his cheeks. Each combination of the down and up strokes caused him to grunt, then groan in pleasure. He began to sphincter-squeeze the root with each down stroke. Standing facing him, she was very aware that she was naked except for the panties, and that her ass was still stinging. She sat down opposite him, wishing he had asked for a drink instead of coffee, and wondering if she dared get herself a drink without his permission. She sat and listened attentively, trying to ignore the continuing pain in her ass."I have explained to you some of your new duties, mostly attending to me and the other prison officers and officials who are involved in protecting. She closed her eyes fully now, then started to roll off of him and onto the couch cushion. Ron rolled with her, but he allowed his cock to make the long trip out of her asshole, which was left gaping.“You don’t need to stop, Ron,” Allie whimpered unconvincingly. “Keep fucking my ass until you get off. You deserve it.”Ron looked surprised and pleased, but like a gentleman, he asked if she was sure. “Absolutely,” Allie replied, sticking her ass into the air as reassurance. Ron didn’t hesitate to.