Daddy was watching me, and when I got down to my bra and knickers, I suddenly felt shy, but Daddy laughed and said, “Don't be bashful, it's not as i... I haven't seen it all before. Besides, it's nice to look at a nice pair of boobs, sadly your mother is not so well endowed in that department, so I don't know where you got yours from." My breasts had started to develop when I was only about twelve years old, and I was now blessed with a well shaped pair of size 34D titties, as all the boys called. Right after we finished we both new that we could do whatever we wanted undisturbed. "what do you want to do first?" he asked as I smiled. "I don't know... how about I fuck you?" looking at him as he agreed. We went into the tent, pulled what everything we had off and found ourselves on the floor of the tent. Making out as he laid on his back, with his legs wrapped around my hips and I was on top of him, hand holding his face and moaning. Our hard gay cocks rubbing against eachother as we. Feel him out, and you’ll see.”Suzi yelled my name when I closed the door again, but this time I didn’t go back. I knew it wouldn’t take her long to work it out now that she’s aware that something was different about Joey. Besides the haircut, I mean. Heh.The Cord mansion was larger than any of my dad’s, and it housed a considerably larger number of people, most of which were second or third generation slaves to the Cord family.The grounds of the estate crawled with security, and that bothered. What's up? Going to curry the horse? Or have you just finished?" Greg asked, playing dumb for all he was worth."UM, just getting ready to brush the horse. I was showing Adam the tack room. I think he should know where everything is." Tracy said.Greg nodded and watched as they brushed the horse. He decided to have a talk with Rachael about her daughter and how he had found them. Soon they were finished, returned the curry comb to the tack room and left. Greg chuckled to himself.Ah, he remembered.