They could still graze on the grass without any problem."Rance ... if money were no object, what would you want to do with the ranch?" Well, first I'd...start to change the breed. We could do better with fewer cattle of a higher quality. I always though Charolais would be a good choice. It would take a while, but once the breedin' stock was established, we could gradually cull out the Herefords and convert the herd. Probably take about six or eight years." Wow. That long?" Yep. Couldn't do it. She invited me in, which I gleefully accepted. We sat and talked on the sofa, sipping 7 ups and wine coolers. She went into the kitchen to refill the glasses with ice, and I could stand it no longer. I walked into the kitchen and she looked at me and asked ‘What’s wrong?’. I assured her that nothing was wrong, and perhaps she saw the look in my eyes, and she walked to me. We kissed long and passionately. My hands were travelling up and down her back and I could feel her hands in my back. "The girl's eyes grew enormous. "Mom and dad? Them--swingers? I can't believe it. But you wouldn't be saying it, telling me this, unless it was true. Dad; man, that's far out. I might be able to accept mom making it with another guy, but my father?"Angela moved closer and took the girl's small hand. "He's pretty good, since he let himself go. And I guess he's the main reason I'm telling you about us. But you still haven't answered my question, Mary--are you a cherry?"Mary shook her head. "No;. And there was unmistakably a tongue in my ass.I began moaning softly as Nathan's big hands kneaded my ass cheeks andspread them to give him access to my hole. My ass ground back into hisface, eager to play. Even though I had been fucked twice the night beforeand once that morning by Gwen's strap on, and again a few hours ago byNathan's fat cock, my ass was ready for more. Was there any limit to it'sability to take dick?That unspoken question was soon answered by a shifting of weight behind.