“Wherever did you get your inspiration for a horse and cow love affair?”“I spent last weekend at my uncle’s farm and watched his horses fuckin... next to their cow. I just kinda thought, what must that cow be thinking. And what if the horse was fucking the cow. I just started writing, and the rest, as they said, is history.”“You have a unique way of looking at the world, Brandi,” I said.“Yeah I know,” she said, “I’m odd, but you guys love me anyway.”“Yes, we do,” said Sue. “Another great. “It’s a four hour drive and it’s nearly five p.m. and the start of rush hour. I don’t have any clothes ready and I haven’t eaten dinner. Why didn’t you call me before now?”“Well I have to report to this stupid clinic first thing tomorrow morning,” she whined.“Mother, I’m sorry but I can’t leave on such short notice. I’ll head up right after work tomorrow.”“Well I supposed Ben can manage for one day,” she said doubtfully.Ben was my half-brother and he’d just turned sixteen. I’m ten years older. Lately she was introduced to swinging by her husband Roger and had done some awesome threesomes and foursomes.She was sitting there daydreaming when the doorbell rang, she nearly fell out of her chair. She grumbled and said to herself, "Now who in the hell could that be at this hour? "Amanda opened the door, their stood Todd grinning from ear to ear, it reminder her of the cat that just ate the canary. Beside him was a full figured redhead. She opened the door greeted him with a kiss and told. I sit on my knees and look up at him, and his cock, sticking out naughtily out of his shorts. I put my lips on the thick head and slide them as far as I can. I feel the cock head hit my throat and I push a little more. I gag and I have to move my head back. I keep doing this several times, trying to overcome the gag reflex. I look at him through the tears brought by the gagging. As long as I can see pleasure and approval on his face, I'll do anything- JamesShe admits she's been thinking about.