Icould smell the alcohol on her breath and knew now whyshe’d been a bit weird on the trip over. booze alwayshad strange and unpredictable effect... on my family andJill was no exception.The auto-washer started it’s cycle surrounding us withsuds and jets of water. Our eyes met, and at thatmoment we knew it all,. We each knew what the otherwanted but had never had dared to ask for.For a moment I looked away, ashamed of myself, and atthat moment two things happened; firstly, the. Reina ran kisses up Jean’s neck while her fingers acquainted themselves with her labia.Reina then turned her around and pressed her against the wall, her arms pinned above her head. “You are just too cute.”Her lips then joined Jean’s with her tongue sliding into her mouth. Jean didn’t kiss her back, but was too weak to resist. She could only close her eyes as Reina sucked the kiss out of her. She had forgotten what it was like to kiss someone, it was a memory so lost that she might as well have. "Hope you're ready, little bitch, because you're about to take your first real man cock just like the faggot I know you are." Everyone had another good laugh at my expense and I could feel the tip of his penis probing my asshole."Relax, slut!" he commanded as he spanked my ass and thrust his cock foward. At first it didn't go in and I just felt pressure on my anus but eventually my ass gave way with a loud pop. My eyes must have doubled in size at the intrusion. "Did you guys hear that pop?". They had gone about ten yards when Gil whispered to Tom to mount up. Once seated, they beat a path away as quickly as they could. They didn't stop for another ten minutes of riding. They slowed after that and went back to watching for breaks in the fence, happy to have come away unscathed. It would make a good tale around the campfire or in the parlor at the house.There were only two more breaks that needed fixing. They returned to the farmhouse around four that afternoon. As they were.