I watched for a little while longer then decided to back away. Before I could back away to far the voices became louder .The language I heard was som...thing I never thought Rachel would say. “Fuck me baby, fuck my ass hard” she said several times before she said “yes , faster you bastard, cum in me”. “Oh baby you have a tight ass”Randy said ,” faster, you bet”. They were really quite vocal on what they wanted . When I heard them screaming that they both were cumming I went back to the door. But the dates are normally with girls that I wouldn't like ... or who cancel at the last minute" I explained."Oh..." Anna replied. She was silent for a few moments."Horse?" she asked with a smile on her face."Yep" I responded.Anna then continued "I've been around guys and girls long enough to know that when a guy is called 'horse' it means one thing in particular ... I assume that that applies to you too huh?"I looked down averting her eyes. I couldn't find my voice to answer ... all I could do. ’ he said repeated only those four words over and over again. He sat on the couch that he was just sobbing on fifteen minutes previous to what had just happened. I stood up and walked towards him stopping to fix the crumpled up persian rug he had stumbled over making sure nothing was out of place incase anyone were to walk in. I stood in front of him my crotch at his face level, I looked down at him waiting for an explanation for what had just happened. He looked at my crotch then looked up at. I asked if she would accompany me home to meet my parents in Round Rock. She hesitantly accepted. She said that she was a little afraid to meet my parents since she wasn't sure that they would like her for stealing their only son away from them.I have three older sisters, and I was the baby of the family. My next older sister, Mary was 35 to my 22, with Faith at 43, and Hope at 40. My parents, John and Sheila, were both 62, so they still kind of doted on me as I still mostly lived at home,.