Both of them were completely soaked and shivering.Gwendolyn told them.“She would go run them a hot bath.”Morag and James were now stood in the kit...hen dripping water everywhere.They both now started to strip off all their wet clothes.Tony just watched as Morag stripped down to her panties and James to his boxer shorts.Gwendolyn now came back into the kitchen; she now stopped dead in her tracks as she looked at her topless daughter just in her panties and James just in his boxer shorts.Morag. He was wearing tall black leather boots and riding britches with big hips.“Hoke, thanks for taking care of our horses. We’re about to have us a horse race to see if this Cheyenne Paint that Joe’s horse sired, can stay with those fast race horses from back east,” Eli spoke to Hoke as he opened the stall to lead Cheyenne out.“Eli, that Cheyenne horse will leave them tall skinny race horses in his dust, just you wait and see. I know that horse of Joe’s all too well. He has the heart of a winner. Each trip took at least a half hour, a ten minutewalk each way and the time it took to do whatever he needed.Mom had been gone about a month, and it was a week and a half after Dad'sfall, on a Wednesday afternoon. I'd made grilled cheese sandwiches andlemonade for lunch. After we'd eaten Dad had to piss and then asked if I'dwash him down since he was still sleeping when I left that morning.I prepared the wash basin and undid his robe (the only thing he couldreally wear) pushing it down so that. I only took my balls from the base in my grip and started playing with it for the next couple of minutes. Surprisingly, Mike turned and looked at me and asked, if I wanted to cum with them as they were both getting very close to shooting in couple of minutes. Once again I started stroking my cock but with renewed effort of course. It did not take long but Mike was first to cum while he was fucked very hard. I could clearly see Mike’s ass cheeks tighten and pulse rapidly to squirt his juices.