A total of five men, including the bartender, fucked her pussy and poured their sticky seed deep inside her.When everyone was done, I told Sondra to d...ess up and thank those guys for fucking her so good.She put on her dress, looked at the men defiantly and said:“Thank you gentlemen, for using me and fucking me so good”.We walked out to my car. Sondra was standing on wobbly legs and I asked her if she was fine. She just nodded with a weak smile.I ordered her to get into the back seat.I got in. She had a big smile on her face, but her eyes were glossy and looked absent. After awhile she started to tell me that she and her hubby were pretty open in their marriage and had been swingers for years. She said she had fucked plenty of guys, but never felt like this. The swinging thing was more her hubby's thing, even if she enjoyed being fucked by different guys this was much better. She said she needed to get back home, we had been in the mini-van for over an hour since we left the store. . The Indians adore him. They were terribly sad when Brady moved him around to other areas of the grant to learn some of the other operations.”“Charley, who are you talking about?”“It is Robby, Berta and Brady’s son. They are training Robby to take over the oversight of the Grant like Brady is doing now. If you build here on the Grant, Robby will work with you for a bit to learn the bakery business. This is of course all in the future. Robby will some day go away to school for a more formal. It's odd that I noticed the tree, because she was nude. She was slim but full figured, a woman, not a girl. She sang as she swayed back and forth on the tree branch. Two things happened. First, my mouth dropped as I gazed at her perfect athletic body playing in the tree. Second, I face-planted into the ground because my foot caught a branch as I ran. Pain coursed through my right ankle as I rolled to my side clutching my leg. I heard the leaves rustle as the woman ran over to me. "Oh, my," she.