You now own their farms.” Damn! I didn’t want the problem of widows and children.Resolving FarmsWe tend to the horses and put them away before goi...g inside for an early dinner. While we wait to eat I ask, “Joan, what do you know about the wives and kids of the Branson men?”She looks over and replies, “All four wives are much younger than the men. They were sold to the men by their families. They come from a place way to the south where they can do that. The men didn’t let the women come into. Two nights later, she came back and pulled me on top of her. "I want to show you what Justin and I did on days we couldn't do it like we wanted." Whitney had my cock between her two luscious tits and gave me the best tit fuck I guy could hope for. This time, I didn't embarrass myself like earlier, and didn't cum right away. It still ended with multiple shots having the force of a submachine gun. Some of it hit her forehead, eyes, and mouth. She simply scooped it off her face and licked it off. Feeling only slightly nervous, I made for the front door.It opened as I climbed the steps, Keira emerging with a bright smile on her face. Her impact was the same; I only had eyes for her. Nothing else interested me. She wore a black camisole under a white cotton button-down shirt, sleeves rolled up. The shirt was tucked into narrow-leg jeans, simple white sneakers on her feet. It was a simple outfit but in my opinion it was lovely.The outfit reinforced her slender youth. Now I looked closely I. ? He was hard now, painfully so. It had been far too long since he had a little sex pet working for him. ?Now take off your panties – leave your heels on still.?She sucked in a deep breath, he watched her young breasts lift with it. Then the panties came down, and he licked his lips. She was shaven. Thank God. If she had a hairy cunt he would have been forced to cum in her mouth tonight, making her shave it before coming back in to work the next day. He despised a hairy cunt. She HAD shaved.