I never saw physical contact between my parents but with five kids, knew something was physical between them in the past. It was a mixed marriage of s...rts. I had four known siblings, was the second oldest and the only girl. My brothers, except the older, took after Dad in responsibility but lacked his charm and looks. Some said I was the only one to get these. At five feet seven inches, I was between Mom and Dad but like many things, closer to Dad.Dad worked off and on but preferred off. What. The boys drove off to the pool hall to boast of their successful seduction, and Bonny walked up to the house thinking that maybe she would give her cunt a nice finger- fucking in her bedroom, while she remembered the stranger in the raincoat.She opened the front door, and stopped dead in her tracks, gasping in amazement.There in the hallway stood her mystery man!Who was he? What was he doing in her house? She looked up at his face. His hat was pushed back now so that his face was revealed.. But she just sat there moving the mouse across the screen. I directed her to type and,left click,right click and so on. Listening to her soft voice weak from stress of the situation. I was truly hard now.I stepped back and bent over her placing my hand on the desk beside the laptop. Purposely keeping my boner hidden in the folds of my pants."Ron would you rather get a chair, to sit beside me?" She looked up abruptly to purposely catch my gaze.Lori looked down from my face at her teasing persona. Fascinated by horses since a child, she couldn’t resist stopping by a fence and getting out of the car to watch a while. As if he knew her, a large, high-spirited quarter horse pranced up to the fence and whinnied a hello. Tricia reached over the fence and he walked up to nuzzle her hand and enjoy a few pats on the snout. Tricia left as he left, feeling her spirits soaring. Driving a couple miles beyond the pastureland, she came upon miles of orchards, most with trees full of bright red apples..