Consenting females at that. Women would come to the ranch, willingly losing their clothes and would live on the ranch as livestock while getting taken...care by the Rochards. It started when Blanche was much younger, dating her first boyfriend, and she somehow found out that some women had a kink of walking around naked and be treated like an animal, some kind of advanced mix between submission and voyeurism.Blanche and her boyfriend bought this old ranch and tried to facilitate those women. They. I could feel her erect nipples pushing into my chest like they were pins. I leaned over her and placed my lips on hers. Softly at first, then gradually applying more pressure until I was ready to push my tongue into her mouth where we played tag with each other.Candace was relaxing from her previous exertions when I put my cock into the folds of her pussy lips. She instantly tensed up and sent another stream of juice out of her cunt. I slowly entered her and she began to shake as if she were. “What’s that?” Clea asked looking down at the football field. She rather liked the way that Max looked in his uniform.“Who is that?” Coach Reynolds asked still staring at the woman with a beard.“That’s Clea,” Sean answered.“I’m Clea.”“Oh,” Coach Reynolds said thinking that answer hadn’t enlightened him at all.“Max is her boyfriend,” Suzie said.Coach Reynolds asked, “Who is Max?”“Max is one of the offensive linemen on our team,” Ms. Woodhill said.When the ball was snapped, the two lines charged. " I pulled her head toward me and kissed her forehead.She grinned at me and went back in the room, closing the door slowly. For the second time in the last hour, I got the picture of a girl leaning up against a door, sighing with a smile on her face.I swung by the bathroom and gave my toothbrush a workout and threw some water on my face. It was too late to take a shower. I figured I'd take one in the morning.My guardian angel must have been looking after me. My alarm clock was on the table next.