I'd swallow his jism and then lie back as Ralph would recover for a while, then he'd sit up and begin getting dressed again.I'd often tried to get Ral...h more romantically involved in the process but he really didn't seem interested. He did let me kiss him a few times and even though he'd kiss back, he did it without much enthusiasm, it seemed to me.No, all Ralph was interested in was getting his rocks off. Wham, bam, thank you, man. (I know that usually ends in “ma'am” but I've never thought of. Christine, the 50 year old lady of the house, sat their spell bound, unable to move or speak. "Christine, Ramona will stay here for a few days. Could you show her the guest room?" I said smiling.Christine started at Ramona's breasts and then at me. Finally, she got up and walked over to us. "Come." she managed and led us to the guest room."It was a smaller room with attached bath and amenities. Ramona looked at me and I gently shook my head. "THIS IS SHIT. WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK I AM?". Upon entering the multi-level townhouse we came into the main foyer , where Catherine and I were immediately all over each other again. Totally intoxicated with each other we failed to notice the voyeur standing on the landing above us. Catherine was wearing a tight fitted red dress, which hugged her big round ass and her nice tits were pushed up and forward. I was running my one hand up and down her toned thigh, while massaging her big ass with my other hand as I kissed her neck and nibbled on. I traded him three beaver pelts for the lot.Mom wanted me to pick up 200 pounds of sugar, a hundred pounds of salt, two pounds of saleratus, and five pounds of pepper at the store. It's a good thing the pack mules I took were young and strong.We were still unloading the pack mules when pap pulled into the yard on one of the biggest wagons I'd ever seen, pulled by eight good looking oxen. He was acting like a little kid as he showed it off to us. I could tell that this was going to be pap's big.