Where do you think that prime rib you served me comes from? The only difference is instead of taking it off a truck, we get it out in the back yard." ...ou mean you kill it and cut it up?" We have. Most of the time we get someone to butcher it for part of the animal in trade. We have a guy living on the ranch right now who's pretty good at that."Karen came up to us and said, "Excuse me," then proceeded to plant one on me. It was the usual Karen kiss and lasted until both of us were having trouble. His pending orgasm was close, a few more sucks, thought Laura, and she would have it all. A few more sucks later and Tom groaned loudly as his spunk jetted from his cock into Laura’s mouth, she swallowed, a second spurt did the same, she swallowed again, and again, until all his spunk had slipped quietly and effortlessly down her throat. After she was sure there was nothing left, she let his cock slip from her mouth and turned around to face her husband. “Now for number two,” said Laura. I figured you'd kiss her and not like it and come back to me." Well, I kissed her and I loved it. It was great. And I came back to you." She was great?" Tami asked in a small voice."Kissing Robbie was an experience." I... I see." No, I don't think you do. I kissed Robbie and I loved it. I've kissed you, and I love that too. In fact, I'd love to kiss you right now, but I'm not sure I'd get my tongue back. Kissing Robbie, even kissing Robbie and liking it, doesn't make me..." I almost said love,. At that second, a clap of thunder rent the Sunday morning tranquillity and the heavens opened, it wasn't rain in the usual sense, it was more like a solid sheet of water and in an instance we were soaked to the skin!Mum squealed and slipped off the narrow blade of the spade, both feet went from under her and she fell into the quagmire that was the potato patch,I reached for her and promptly slipped too, landing on my back in the mud,"Oh for fu- - -," then I realised she was laughing, lying.