I don’t want dad to be too tired to fuck me every night. I’ve always hated cows, but I just might have to learn to work them. Star could do a pass...ble job of cutting, if I work with her. I sure don’t have time now for a ridiculous waste of time like barrel racing. I definitely feel like a woman and a ranch wife. I don’t have time to be a silly little girl or a teenager who has to be entertained.Dad came in after he finished up his chores. He took off his boots on the mud porch, so he didn’t. Sanju was an expert. He knew all pressure points and soon I was beginning to relax. He followed the typical masseurs routine of massaging toes of each foot alternately.He then moved to the calf and hamstrings of my left leg. I was already lying with slightly parted legs. As he massaged my hamstring, I started getting horny and my dick started getting harder. A few of time, Sanju was very close to touching the tip of my cock. A couple of times I felt his touch on my cock head which only made it. . I looked back at him as he was almost drewling over me. He was rock hard and spanked me a couple of times. I pointed at my drawer and "Please, condoms are in here!?!" He slapped me a couple of times again and laughed!? "Nope, no condoms for weak little sissies like you!". He grabbed his gigantic hands over my hips and entered me slowly. But he got it all the way in, so I could feel him up against my butt cheeks and upside my belly. I moaned. -"Fuck! This is good! Wow! First time inside a. ’ I was stunned at her voice, it suited her figure perfectly, innocent but mysterious in the same sense. I was still confused though, why had she invited me here if she hadn’t intended to have a party? ‘I’m sure you’re confused why I invited you here’, she said, as though she read my mind. ‘But I figured it would be the only way I’d be able to get you alone, without you thinking strange things. ‘See, I’ve noticed you like watching me.’ ‘Hey, before you think I’m some sort of stalker,’ I.