Now, watching as she held the horse's cock for Betty to fuck, which Betty was doing very energetically by then, Rod wondered if Kathy would let him fu...k her in the ass. As far as he knew, she'd never tried that form of sexual pleasure and it'd be fun breaking her in.He saw that his sister was blasting off to glory " words she'd jokingly used a few time when they'd been fucking. Now she was coming like crazy with the business end of the horse cock in her sweet cunt. But that was all right. She. “Oh, I feel so full,” she moans. She begins to buck against my hand to let me know she is loving what I am doing. After a couple of minutes, her breathing gets more labored, I add a finger and really start to fuck her and stretch her pussy to the limit. “Oh fuck, oh my god, oh my god!” she yells and cums on my hand again. I thrust through her orgasm then I place my thumb in my palm and push my hand into her extremely stretched pussy. “Oh fuck, yes! Fist me, Miss, claim my pussy!” she. ..NOW!" Brian who had watched the whole ordeal took afew steps and when the other man tried to pull out a knife and Ryanpulled the trigger. It was enough for him to run just knowing that thereason his brains where on the wall behind him was all his fault.Ryan however went into shock, He had killed a man. And he knew thepolice had followed him. Hell they were probably watching right now sohe did what he could, he ran. How Long Ryan Nestler ran is unimportantbut when he stopped at the bus stop. A flawed human being ... who she could now look at as being attainable.I didn't understand that fully ... but I had a feeling she had just said something important."So what does that mean?" I asked.She leaned closer to me, until her face was only inches from mine."It means I don't hate you, Bobby. It means that if it hadn't been those particular pictures, I wouldn't even have minded what you had been doing with them. It means things keep getting more and more complicated, Bobby, because you're.