Wait, my shorts! They’re probably trampled by now. Not even worth going back for them. Oh well, I wasn’t gonna wear them for a while anyways. I ma...e my trek to the barn next door. I must look like a zombie the way I’m walking. If only they knew the real reason. No one is watching anyways. A fresh batch of horses. God I can’t believe it. I can’t stop! I jack off two horses in my mouth. Their cum overflows onto my T-shirt. Should I get rid of my shirt too? I swallow what I can but it’s hard. Then she headed toward the house. I reached and unlocked the front door. When she came in she was startled to see me there. OH , your home she said. I told her I've been home for two hours, where have you been? She gave me a dirty smile and said I've been getting my pussy tore up. Prove it I said. She unbuttoned her little skirt and let it call to the floor. She stepped out of it and walked over to me. She hooked the panties with her thumbs and eased them down to her knees. She did a slight. Do we make it so obvious. No, not to bed, yet. I need food first and I've got some tales to tell." I think you have." David said, shoving something in the microwave. "Robert phoned an hour ago and left messages. Drink? He said you might be on the wagon?" Nope," I said, "Wine please. Anything but whisky." What was coming next? I had been a fool. I looked at David, praying. Oh please my only, only love, trust me. Have faith. He was coming towards me, his face deadly serious.He put the glass of. ”“Oh!”“You’ve had lessons from Jennie and me. He’s done his own experimenting. Trust me; you were lucky to have Jennie and then me. He’ll be fine!”When my mom arrived, Melanie gave me a major hug, told me to do well on my Spanish test, and walked me to the car. Mom thanked her as well. I was going to get a B but I had even scored an A on the last quiz. But the real test Melanie had prepared me for had been on Sunday, and I passed that one with an A+. And my mom could never know.On Tuesday.