He made a smaller version just for her that she could insert while riding her horse. She wore her robes on these occasions, and a pair of tiny silk ga...ments which John called 'panties'. The horse blanket was a bit thicker and more absorbent than normal, and was somehow completely soaked in horse sweat by the end of her rides.It fit inside her so nicely, filling her up without being too uncomfortable. Her 'panties' got soaked despite being of waterproof silk, and the movement of the horse made. But at same time wanting to comfort his sister.“I, I’m fine bro,” Gabrielle told her brother with some discomfort, “give me a few minutes to get myself together.” She didn’t want to let on that she enjoyed it more than she wanted to admit it, as she knew that it was wrong in so many ways. But thanks to whatever that black bastard gave her, she was enjoying this way too much and wanted more of it. Not only more, but with her own brother, it had to be her brother to do her. And she had no idea. Me,I know I am sorry. Amanda,so whats it like? Me,what? Amanda, sex, what is it like, how does it feel? Me,umm good, it feels awesome, I love it. Amanda,really, you are such a whore, I cant wait to have sex. That weekend, my mom and Bill dropped me off at Amandas house before she went to work. We spent most of the time in her room, until her parents went to sleep. We turned off the lights, then Amanda showed me the way to Juans room before going back to her room. I walked over to Juans room,. .." Yes?"That fourth pint was going down pretty steadily, and it was getting to the moment when men start to exchange confidences. Eric looked at me properly for the first time."Do you mind if I tell you something? A bit personal, that is? Actually very personal..." Go on, Eric. What is it?" I was passing Lola in the street the other day, when she dropped a coin and bent down to pick it up. She didn't stoop. She just bent right over in front of me. Ye Gods, those generous fleshy buttocks. It.