You're-----nice." And it sounded so crummy, I could have curled up and died.“You're a lovely young man, Mike---" My mind was saying, ‘And you’re...a married woman.’She went on, "You know Vic and I have been very happy----but you must have noticed how weak he looks---it's the disease--- a wasting thing. He can't do-------anything." And her pause made me look up into those eyes, even more sultry in the dim light.“Would you like to kiss me, Mike?"A kiss? A kiss was more than I could have hoped for,. You?” “Not being the smartest one. Or I guess struggling.” “You’ll be fine” Annie assured him “but you’re gonna have to get over that god complex of yours.” She punched his arm lightly and her fingers lingered a beat on his bicep. “And you,” he said, “need to be flexible. You’re going to do amazing and you have to mention me somewhere in your first novel OK?” “OK. Thank you the dip-wad who raised me from math perdition in the twelfth grade. How does that sound?” she asked. “Needs work.” . She settled comfortably and picked up the reins, careful not to startle the gelding."You've ridden before, haven't you." It was more of a statement than a question, but Mona nodded anyway."So has Eddie, but he's a boy," she said shyly.Randall chuckled. "So he prob'ly wasn't paying no attention," he said. Mona smiled and nodded again.Randall gave both kids some basic instructions on steering, stopping, and staying centered over the horse. He concentrated on Eddie, feeling confident Mona would be. I continued reaming her pussy thoroughly, hungrily lapping up pussy-juices along with my own saliva, desperately working to bring my sister to orgasm. My tongue lapped again and again over her slit. She squealed and twisted her body on the bed in such a way that my tongue hit her anus. I slowed down my licking and then stopped. She looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face.“Roll over.” “Why…?” She was disappointed with the sudden interruption. “Get on your knees.” I spoke leering into.