Hank Didn,t mind getting all the shitty jobs on the spread. As a boy he,d cleaned up manure from every type of farm a****l going and even cleaned up d...orrhea from his dying father so the smell of whatever type of faeces never bothered him. Today he,d worn his gloves to shovel horse manure into the old buckboard used to haul manure and bare chested in the hot sun had driven the load back to the ranch to dump it in the Connelly large kitchen garden/flower beds. As he laboured Tara came out to. ”I nod, it would be better coming from him I guess, I was always afraid that he’d wanted an easier life. I decide to take this time to get to know more about Brad and Shawn.“So tell me Uncle Brad, are you seeing anyone?”He choked on his drink“Why?” he sputtered“Well, I wanna learn more about you and Uncle Shawn. Do I have any aunts? Nieces? Nephews?”I pause, giving him a questioning look “Why did you think I wanted to know?”He clears his throat and breathes a sigh of relief as the waiter brings. Instead, he handed her a glass of wine, and rubbed her shoulders. He too, wore just a bathrobe.Aaron slid his hand inside her bathrobe, and caressed her breasts. As he did so, he left a trail of gentle kisses down her neck, causing her to moan slightly. Jen let her head fall back onto his shoulder and slid her hand under his robe, and lovingly fondled his big, semi-erect cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand. She turned to face him, putting her arm round his neck and drew him in. She kissed. Their shared moans echoed off the bare white walls of the two-story loft. Naomi sat back to catch her breath, almost feeling awkward. Julian got up and went to the kitchen, offering her a drink. As she gazed lustily at his naked body, sweat built up on his washboard stomach, she couldn't help but feel pangs of guilt. Not only regarding her adultery, but the fact she let him fuck her bareback and come inside her. She wondered what she was doing.Julian returned to the sofa, his cock half-hard. "I.