Still tipsy, she tried to clear her head as she realized she was being pushed toward the bedroom."Mr. Farber... John... Mr. Farber... what are you doi...g?"Farber did not reply. All evening he had studied Gladys, figuring out how her dress fastened. As they entered the bedroom he undid the clasp at the side and pulled the dress open. He grabbed her again and kissed her roughly, waltzing her backwards until she bumped into the bed and fell onto it backwards, John on top of her.By now Gladys was. I couldn't wait to taste their cum in my mouth, just as they were about to unleash their load on me, they both pulled out.Gary laid down on the floor and Paul urged me to sit on his huge, throbbing cock. I didn't need telling twice, by this time, my pussy was aching to be pounded. I sat on his member and pushed him inside me, the feeling of just having him there was amazing. I rode him fast and hard, each time harder than the last, while Paul was sicking on my nipples and playing with my clit.I. “No, we thought we’d have some fun, you do remember fun, don’t you, big brother?” she said sitting on my lap crossing her extraordinary legs.“Didn’t we just have some fun?” I said putting my hand on her leg, but she slapped me away.“We’re out of time tonight, but tomorrow while in Bozeman, can we all just go somewhere, with no piano for you ... that we can just enjoy all together?”“Sure, we can, sweetie. I love you ... maybe even as much as Stuart does. All five of us can find something to do. You never mount in the barn. It's a confined space and there are rafters and doors. You always want to mount where you've got plenty of room. Besides, we don't have their bridles on yet." The kids who were watching were more amazed at my putting a bit in Jingo's mouth than at the whole saddling process. Jingo, of course, was an old hand at this and took the bit with no trouble. He even lowered his head so I could slip the headstall over his ears. After all three horses were ready, we led them.