I needed to get laid. I looked at the clock and saw that I was due to wake up in 20 minutes anyway. That day I was flying out to Boston to spend the w...ekend with Kelly. I was surprised my parents were letting me go, since they knew we would be unsupervised, but they trusted us. The flight was uneventful, and Kelly was waiting for me at baggage claim at Boston Logan International. We got some sideways looks when we ran to each other, and some people looked shocked when we kissed, I picked her up. Here I am in New York, never been to New York, had to get a girl. Well, any guy would understand that. Any guy would do the same thing. Same sad, pathetic, lying toerag yadda-yadda-yadda. The only difference between this guy and a hundred others was that he was her first Brit, but that was a big "so what?" He, though, seemed to be pretty excited about fucking his first American.One problem - he had a trait which she'd always expected to find in a Brit guy, on the few occasions she'd ever. My wife and Peggy looked at each other stunned, I was also stunned, but I also had her daughter stroking my cock. They pointed at me a giggled, and went back to "help" the owner. They were rubbing her pussy and tits while she took a horse cock in her ass. Now the daughter sat me down on the ground and began sucking my cock. She was on all fours, kneeling between my legs sucking my cock like a champ!! Luckily I could still see the foursome going on with the horse. Now the owner got off and let. As I rounded the corner I heard her again but this time there was another voice, oh great it was probably that geeky boyfriend of hers, I would never know what she saw in him. “Don’t put it in Billy, please don’t, I’m begging you please don’t!” What the hell was this all about?“Please Jenny, just the tip of it, nothing more, I swear on my grandmother’s grave I won’t.”I was ready to bust some chops. Quietly I crept towards her door that was luckily ajar. I couldn’t believe my eyes, there on.