The truth was I would love to have her back as the manager of the farm.Farm manager had always been her real function. Sure we were lovers and that wa... good, but it had always been secondary to the farm’s operations. If the truth be known, I would be glad to take the rest of the business, and give her a lease on the pot farm. Make Lucy and Ruth tenant farmers. Hell I would even cut down on the output of the farm, if that was what it took.I sure as hell didn’t need so much money. Hell, almost. "Um, Ken, can you go downstairs for a min, I want to--" Ha- OK, I guess, just don't be long." I said.I walked down the stairs, trying to stay as close to the room as I could. Almost instantly, I herd the clank of a belt hitting the hard wood floor. The noise triggered something in my mind, turning me on. I could almost feel the cum boiling in my balls. I listened closely, hearing the fapping noise in the distance.Almost as fast as it started, it was over. I herd Rod grunt 3 times, a large sigh,. “Louder.” “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she said, her voice quivering. “Use my name,” I said. “Roy, I’m begging you. Please, fuck me in the ass. I need it. I need your cock. I love being your slut.” I smiled and moved behind her as she rose to all fours and tilted ass toward me. I picked up the butter stick and rubbed it on my cock. Then I put my greasy hands on Rebecca’s ass cheeks and spread them. I set my cock on her hole and gently rubbed it around, teasing and preparing. She moaned, a. I stood up straight with the wet top clinging to my boobs and started to fan my chest. He just watched, as blatant as you like, eyes burning into me. I smiled and he climbed off the platform slowly, over the fence and into our front garden. I couldnt believe the cheek of the man. Without saying anything he pushed me up against the tailgate and stuck his rough hands inside my top. My nipples were burning. His tongue was in my mouth in seconds. My legs were up in the air around his waist I was so.