James, you had your chance to man up, you blew it. When you blamed Erin for killing her son, you blew it. She was crushed. When our daughter was kille... earlier this year, it all came back, and she was scared to death that I was going to leave her.”“Her daughter was killed?” He sounded like he didn’t believe me.“Our oldest daughter, Taylor Erin O’Dell. It was a home invasion and Erin killed two of the guys and Lynn shot the third guy, but as he went down, he shot Taylor Erin in the head and. My cock was really hard as I was imagining her outh around my on hard shaft. Carrie-Anne the stradded the guy. I coule see her breasts moving up and down as she rode him - I remembered seeing her sunbathing a few times in her garden and admired her breasts then. I was stroking myself, thinking how good it would be to be fucking that hot girl when I realised that Carrie was looking straight into my study and couldn't help but notice me staring in at them. I hurriedly left the room and turned off. So, they both jacked-off as I watched them, taking rubs on my pussy which, of course, they were watching intently.It was my twin who began to moan first, "Mmm, uuh, oh, it's good, really close," and his hand pumped a few more times as spurts of white, sticky cum went arcing down onto me, on my belly and boobs as he moved his cock back and forth. "Oh, wow, that was awesome, just the best ever."I dragged a fingertip through one of the globs sensing how thick and sticky it was when Michael's cock. "They need to be unsaddled, groomed, and watered. I hate to give them any of the limited grain that we have for our horses. We'll picket them in the field near the pond and they can nibble on the grass." There is no need to picket them. We will insure that they stay in the field," Cathleen told us, as each of us led one or more of the horses over to our camp area, unsaddled them, brushed them down, and then took them to the pond to drink. By the time we had finished, it was already dark. We.