Angel smiled as she got to go home and get fucked by Tank. She loved him. Angel was getting a work out. Everytime she turned around, she felt like she was asked if she could be something. From a nun to a bimbo, from a disney princess to a horny zombie who instead of eating brains hungered for cum, Angel played them all. She found her list of regulars was growing. By Sunday, she was happy that she was free for a day. As much as she loved her job and hanging around the girls and joking with them, she loved going home at night with Tank. Tank was her lover and the one she really loved. He seemed to know what she wanted, when she wanted it. When she wanted slow, passionate love making to hard, animalistic fucking, Tank knew what she wanted and always gave it to her. She woke up in the morning of Sunda and looked at Tank and smiled as he was already getting up and around. She was given her work to do so she got up and fed the dogs, the horses, and even helped Tank muck a few stalls.
When he went in to get cleaned up, she went in with him and teased him. But they were on a time limit so she only ground against him in the large shower in an attempt to get clean. She soon came out and dried off and made small talk with Tank. She pulled on a black tank top and a skirt that was a basic piece of fabric that she tied on the side. It showed off a long length of thigh. She smiled looking him over and walked out to the truck after she told the boys to be good. She didn't wear a bra or panties after hearing about Dianna.
As they rode to the ranch, she turned on the radio and began to sing to Tank. Angel laughed and then soon broke off to talk to Tank. When they got there, she got out of the truck and smiled seeing Dianna. She was beautiful. "You aren't so bad yourself." She smiled and wrapped her arms around Dianna and kissed her deeply pressing her breasts against Diannas own. She dipped her hands down to her ass and gave her a firm squeeze. Angel loved to watch women squirm because of her. Loved to watch their eyes move over her body begging her to grace them with a glance. She stepped back and grinned watching Tank get a kiss. She laughed and took Dianna's hand. She knew Tank was devoted to her, so she was not jealous, instead she was turned on.
"Depends, Dianna. What do you have?" She smiled and walked with Dianna walking close brushing her bare thigh along Diannas. She smiled and looked at the man she knew must be Ben. She grinned smelling meat and knew she was going to have a fun time. "I will have whatever my beautiful, perky, hostess is having." She smiled and then walked around to Tank and grinned looking at them both.