I also helped Flo with her riding lessons, and got to be quite a good teacher. Before I knew it five years had passed, and my little Angel was getting...ready for school.As the kids got older, Flo's riding school began to become a bigger and more important enterprise, especially after Daddy sold his gas station. His health had begun to fail, and in the spring of 1962, he'd come home with the news that he had lung cancer.It was still a couple of years before they officially linked cigarettes to. Me ne didi ghabranay ki koi bat nai itna muje b pta hy ap meri sagi bari bahen ho or me ap ka chota saga bhai….. me bhala Q kisi ko btaon ga ..didi muje khush ho k dekhnay lagi or meri gal ko choma fir didi ne apni kameez thori ooper ki or 1 boob nanga kr dia me didi k naram pait pe 1 hath rkh k boob choosnay lga koi 5 mnt bad jbWo khali ho gya to didi ne khud 2sra nanga kr dia me ne 2sra munh me le k choosnay lga or 2sra hath 1st boob pe rkh dia os halka halka maslnay laga or 2sray ko aram. You know I'm a girl right? Because I mean jesus christ, you're fucking prettier than I am. Anyway yeah, I said a bunch of stuff, and then told him go fuck yourself because you ain't fuckin this until you grow some pubic hair and also a fucking pair of nuts kid.Anyway he's CRUSHED. I mean it was as if his entire reproductive future was at stake and I just shut him the fuck down. Like every baby he ever imagined fathering I had just stabbed in the face or something. Anyway I felt bad like right. "Rachel smiled, "You've been pretty amazing too, right Ab?" Oh hell yes. Who knew, the shy guy in study hall, whew." Rachel moved to one side, I could see my cum leaking from her. Holy shit, I'd really fucked someone. I now had one on either side, tucked in against me, my arms around them.Rachel looked at us, "You know, it's a long winter break. This house will be empty most days." Thanks Rachel. And rubbers Bobby, bring them next time." I looked at Abby, cute face, large breasts sitting softly.