Just before five o'clock we skirted the city of Nice, passing it to curve around to the east. Nothing in the passing scenery was familiar. After sever...l wrong turns we found Chemin de Passable.Number 14 was indicated by white numbers on a blue enamel plaque attached to a white stone wall. The drive was walled with tall dark-green, glossy-leaf hedges on either side. I eased the Audi along the winding drive as it descended. The crystal blue Mediterranean appeared just as a house came into view.. I new that as worn out as it was she made more money than any man on the ranch between her monthly wages and 10 bucks a hit from the 19 men that worked year round on the ranch and even more when my Dad hired the other 15 during the busy times I'd always say its those damn big titts of hers that make guys desire her before then bitch about how sloppy a fuck after Jose would say well you don't have to fuck her you can jack off or fuch your buddy but don't let the Jefie (meaning Daddio) which was. I had good clear view of her and I attacked her boobs with lot of passion. I bit into her nipples and boobs like a madman. Pamela asked me to go slow. I pushed her skirt and panties downwards. I stripped her completely , I threw her on the sofa and started kissing her from head to toe. My hands were also exploring every square inch of her body. Pamela’s hands were busy stripping me. She got hold of my dick and started rubbing her vigorously. I started licking her pussy , she was wet and her. I knew Leanne would be able to taste my cum, and kissed Lisa gently as the young girl set about her task, occasionally glancing up at us with an impish grin. Lisa was certainly happy with her ability to lick a pussy, and I loved the sight of my wife's breathing becoming more and more ragged as she got closer to her orgasm. Finally she groaned, and reached down to hold Leanne's head still between her legs, her body stiff for a moment, then liquid again as she relaxed, eyes closed. Leanne looked.