They had thawed, so I put them into a large shallow dish and added my secret marinade along with salt and pepper. “And what can I do?” Lisa asked me. Allison blurted out grinning, “You are the guest, you just sit and relax, Dad and I will do the work.” Allison started preparing some fresh summer squash she brought over and made the salad. I put in potatoes to indian bake and made a pitcher of sweet tea before I went out and put the steaks on the grill. It was about then that Matt drove up and came in. I introduced him to Lisa. I could tell that he liked her. Matt and I went out to tend the steaks while Lisa and Allison chatted inside. “Damn, Dad, she’s a real knockout…..drop dead beautiful. She seems like a really nice woman too….why can’t I ever find one like that. How long is she staying?” “Well Matt, I think she may move here. We really like each other a lot and are going to see if this could be the real thing. She is moving her business here and I’ve asked her to live here…..with me…….any objections?” “No objections at all. If you two are happy about it, who am I to object. Just one thing I will ask of you, Dad, if it gets real serious….like marriage, please protect Allison and I with a pre-nup. We have to preserve the ranch for the future. “You have my word, Matt. You know that protecting the ranch is always first and foremost with me. Things haven’t progressed that far, but that’s not to say it won’t. We are going to give it a try and see what happens.” “I’m anxious to get to know Lisa. She seems like a really nice person…….are those steaks about ready, I’m starved.” “I think they’re about medium rare, just right.” I told him. I forked the steaks on to a platter and took them inside. Allison and Lisa had the table set and all the rest of the food ready. We all sat down and filled our plates. The evening went along really well. Lisa and the kids visited a lot and seemed to get along really well. When we finished dinner, Lisa and Allison did the dishes while Matt and I sat at the breakfast bar and gave them a hard time. When the dishes were done, we took a bottle of wine and went out onto the deck and talked while we enjoyed the beautiful evening. The kids left at about 10:00 pm, while Lisa and I continued to sit out and enjoy the evening. “Lisa smiled as she took a sip of wine,” Now, where were we before Allison and Matt showed up?” I grinned and replied, “I think you were about to get a handful of meat.” With that comment we both broke out in laughter. She leaned forward in her chair and said, “You are absolutely right, but, I don’t think that’s where I’m going right now. I would like to talk about our feelings when we think about the other having sex amateur with someone else. Just what would your thoughts be if you watched another man fucking me? Just picture it, Steve, I’m laying out on a bed, completely naked and another man, also naked, is crawling on top of me and pushing his cock into my wet pussy and fucking me till he fills me with cum. What are your thoughts on the subject?” His family wasn’t here, nor was his teachers. A pity. Two mornings a week Barb would wake up, get her son and husband out the door, then fuck Zach for two or three hours before she went to work. A dark skinned beauty I met on one of those silly phone dating apps when I was in mood for such things. She is their fuck slave. Sliding closer, she held his shirt in his hands and opened its buttons. So it’s like a revenge, degrading the white girl. The two of them went upstairs and worked all afternoon on their history project. Touch them, sweetly and tenderly, but firmly – don’t tickle.” You amateur still owe us a story” I said to him. that's the end of this playtime. She kissed me on the lips and waited to be led down the isle. He could hear her muffled moans through the mask he was wearing, the woman raised her leg, her heel came down on his upper back, digging into his shoulder blades. Pleasure rippled out of my anal sheath. She's waiting in the car. If the towers aren’t built before the first indian snows, people will freeze.