. Oh, my God!” Marsha exclaimed as her butch lover rimmed her fine bottom.“I love tossing her salad ... she has the yummiest ass ever!” Jan grin...ed impishly as she resumed her oral endeavor.“I’ll take your word for that, Jan, but for my part, I’m quite pleased with what I’m eating at the moment ... not to mention what I’m fucking!” I noted as I continued swiping my tongue across Shannon’s slit and slamming into Sally from below.This was, by now, the signal that the orgy was to resume, and sure. Provided she kept her mouth shut and didn’t get married she would get a monthly income for the rest of her life, which meant, when added to her generous salary she was very comfortable. Once a year she would take a vacation to one of the Caribbean islands, while Jeff went away with his parents and a local agency nurse. There Rosie would spend two weeks being fucked senseless by as many large black cocks as she could find. Washing Jeff thoroughly as he chattered, Rosie started to work on his. “Hey Fred, they for sale?”“Yep!”“They don’t look sick,” Pete said glancing at me.“That’s because they ain’t sick. These are Bull Cavil’s stock,” I informed him.“Oh! I heard he got himself a new boy to monitor the health of his stock. Is that you?” Pete asked with interest.“These bighorns have been up on the high ranges all summer and are all healthy as can be,” I told him avoiding the question.He squinted at me. “You look a lot happier Bron. It was a mean thing your granddaddy did to you.”I. “Arthur, you do remember Miss. Tillman?”“Yes of course. It’s good to see you again Karen.”“Arthur, we were just talking, and can you believe that Karen has never been to the Boxwood.”I knew where my mother was going with this and I was not about to deter her as I smiled at the lovely Karen Tillman, “You have never been to the Boxwood?” I asked as if it was unheard of that someone had never been to the Boxwood, “The entrées and desserts are to die for.”“I’ve never been but I have heard it is.