" My mind wasreeling from Mrs. Hawkins insights, if they were indeed insights and notsimply reasons for her to feel less responsible for what had hap...ened.In truth, I had begun to remember some of what had taken place on thenight we arrived. If I hadn't been drunk, none of this would havehappened, I was sure of that. Yet, on the drive to the clinic, Iremember thinking how fortunate the girls were to be solving theirproblems while I would return to the apartment building with. The empty space she felt a few minutes earlier was now feeling full again. It was the best feeling in the world having my cock filling her pussy.I grabbed Carrie's arse cheeks and pulled them apart. She started fucking me hard, pushing her clit hard on to me. I loved that. I loved her riding my hard cock. As she was now fucking me, I moved my fingers around to her arse. I moved them round to her arsehole. I pushed one finger on your hole, to my surprise it slipped in easily. It made you stop. “Wow! Ok back up just a second, ok... Did I ever tell you I worked with Jim before back in DC?”Taken slightly aback, Claire, stopped with her hand mid motion, and her stubborn chin stuck out slightly. She didn’t know where Stephanie was going with this but she wasn’t sure she’d like it.“Oh, did you now? Ok so what about it?” Claire asked.“Well nothing except there was a lot of talk back then about how huge his umm... ‘Package’ is.” She blushes. “Most of it was before my time at that firm, but. And he had already made up his mind that these boys could handle the ride and he wanted to be near their mother for the next four days to determine whether she truly was the complete woman she appeared to be. ‘Well, here’s the thing,’ he said in his most exaggerated cowboy drawl. ‘This is the last ride of the season and I like to take all the horses out that last time and I guess there is no need taking five horses with no riders when there are three experienced riders wanting to go.’ The two.