He looked her up and down once.She could tell the unmistakable signs of appreciation of her shapely figure.He licked his dry lips. He was wearing his ...ressed jeans and black shirt (it seemed he always wore a black, cowboy style shirt) and his Stetson. And his pointed cowboy boots.He was holding a thick lasso."What are your plans for today, Mrs. Reynolds?" he asked.But before she had time to answer her he told her, "I'd like to give you a tour of the ranch. It's a pretty place, and I think. We had tried swinging at a party once but were a little self conscious and she kept attracting the ugly couples. Again this thing she had about other naked women prevailed and we left empty handed to fuck and fantasise at home.We met up with a young couple like us once and met at their house. I loved it. He was ex-army with tattoos and a muscular body and his wife was a little on the common side with a sprinkling of tattoos as well. She had platinum blonde hair, looked tarty but did have a. (Girls can relate this). That time she was wearing a loose shirt and panty only. I was in wtf moment though I was enjoying her assets. She was not wearing any bra that time.(I am skipping few moments else it will be lengthier). After some time she slept next to me on the sofa spreading her legs on my lap and head in the opposite direction. Her bare legs were waxed properly. I could not resist myself and started floating my fingers on her legs. And moved my fingers towards her thighs. She was. The drum kept beating. Sandy’s man let out a moan and shot his cum out. Most went into the water, some got on Sandy’s leg. The women all went back to the shore and the men soon followed. The ceremony was over.Mike explained to them that the Goddess of the Water was fed. If she was happy, they would have no storms. Everyone returned to their huts. In Sandy’s mind she kept thinking of the cock she held in her hand, long, thick, heavy and very dark. That night Richard and Sandy had their first.