“Sorry, little man, you’ll have to make your own way home today. We’ve got a few things to do before tonight. I’ve already been in contact wit... your mom. I’ll text you when we’re on our way over to pick you up.”“Uh, can you tell me where we’re going?”Jamal smiled that thousand-watt smile of his. “Sorry, bro, no can do. You’ll have fun though.”“Uh, what should I wear?”Jamal waved his hand. “Don’t worry about it. You can wear what you’ve got on, if you like. It’s what your mother’s going to be. I know its none of my business, I said as I approached the fence that drew the line between road and field, but I think your brother is right. Noticing me for the first time, the two equines turned to me and squinted. Unfortunately for them, the cars headlights stood behind me, which ensured I looked like a mere black shadow. Fortunately, their incestuous predicament seemed to outweigh their curiosity. Right about what? asked the mare as she approached the fence. Her brother soon followed. Lets. I inserted two, then three, then four fingers into her used vagina (she had two c***dren). Aunt Rachel began to hump harder, groans and grunted, and slimed my hand. My other hand never stopped groping her breasts.Aunt Rachel was making all sorts of noise but nothing like the roar she made when she had her first orgasm. She grabbed my wrist and took entire hand it into vagina. I was so worried that I had hurt her but quickly recognized the hard pulses of her orgasm and the large amounts of. She slipped off her shoes and sat down on the edge of the bed. She dipped a washcloth into the basin and then wrung out the excess and started to wipe me clean. She wiped my face, very slowly and gently. Each part of my body she touched got a fresh washcloth to clean up my sticky young cum. By the time she had reached my cock, I was rock hard again. She gave me a sexy smile, "It seems like a shame to wipe up all of this sweet cum and not taste ANY of it."With that, she went between my legs and.