"Thank you." Your house is beautiful." Thank you again. I'm so happy you could come here AND cum here," I joked, looking down at my lap."You are a nau...hty Connecticut girl for sure."We chatted idly as we ate, even regarding family matters. "You don't think Connie suspects do you?" I don't think so. What about Eric?" I don't think so."John helped me with the dishes, but as I was scrubbing the pots that were too big for the dishwasher, he came around behind me. He reached around to cup my breasts. ......To all that were watching, and what she intended to do was quite clear as the crowd broke the silence, with first one black female, and then several others starting to chant as even more, mostly black women joined in “Yea Do It, Do the white bitch, do her really Good”! This was all it took for the sexual fun and gameful abuse to begin! Had Deanna not already been throat, and face fucked numerous times that evening this would have been terrifying, but in a detached perverted sort of way. It made it feel like daddy was pounding me really hard, every time we fucked.The calves got born, weaned, and the cows ready to breed again. Then it was breeding season, and we moved the bulls in with the females in heat. Watching the bulls mating the cows got daddy and me excited, and we seemed to be fucking all the time. I had never thought about having sex outside before, but dad and I were doing it outside as much as we were screwing in bed.The thing about ranching is that everything moves. And as always I would love to begin share my experience with a special aunt of mine, Flora. Flora is a dynamic woman, who is my uncle’s widow with two kids roughly my own age. Flora was all of 38, tall and fair skinned South Indian. Raised in an Army background she was every man’s dream; and my dreams of late as well. She stayed with us in our joint family set up. But our houses were like flats in an apartment. She lived opposite our flat.As always I am a guy who adores and worships women with.