......................She remembered being embarrassed the moment Tiffany placed herself next to her. The whorish look that that girl displayed was co...pletely out of her comfort zone. Shy at first, she of course was a bit forced to speak with the little slut, as it was her new colleague and obviously the only one she new there.After their second drink Stacey felt a warm glow clouding her mind,.... it wasn't the alcohol, this was different. It seemed her whole body, aswel as her mind was. Walters, and I will get tired of looking around for my pa. Let us make things a lot simpler: y'all just call me Jim."The women laughed, and Mrs. Johnson said, "Very well, Jim, we will do that, and you can call me Martha and my daughter Helen. That will make things a lot simpler."We talked about trivial matters regarding the Circle J ranch for a little while, then I said, "You ladies know what a mean rat Jake Holbein is, so I hope that you both can shoot. If you cannot, tell me now, and I will. I squirmed there, rotating my skinny hips. I stirred my bowels around Daddy’s cock. It added that extra stimulation. He groaned and buried deep into my butt. His balls smacked into me.They brimmed with his cum.I climaxed.“Daddy!” I howled, my asshole going wild on his dick as he pulled back. “Cum in me. Flood me. I love your jizz being in me, Daddy! I love you!”“I love you, Junebug!” he growled and rammed forward.My spasming asshole embraced his cock. He grunted and then erupted.My pussy. ‘Sara, I don’t know what else you want from me right now.’ he grabbed her by the shoulders. ‘I love you, damn it.’ She’d heard him say those words before, many times. Sometimes angrily, sometimes softly, and sometimes in the throes of passion. But this was the first time he’d said it to her, standing before her. She embraced him. ‘I love you, too, Shane.’ They had a quiet breakfast, talking softly about the changes in their lives over the past few months. Sara talked about moving out, and her.