Moaning he grabs my leg and wraps it around his hips, his hard on pressing into me. I respond and push to him. My body on fire, my pussy pulsing and w...t inside my panties. I cannot get enough of this man. Shane keeps me pinned to the wall as he pulls at my skirt, lifting it up, wanting access to my pussy. I moan and open my legs for him as his hand pulls my panties to the side and he grabs my pussy and squeezes it hard. I moan loud, shocked by the roughness of him. I am loving it and wanting. “And your mom?” he asked.She looked over to where her mother was sitting, her eyes fixed on her oldest daughter.She nodded again. “Ness too,” she said. “She should see.”“Wait, what?” I asked. “Ness is only seventeen. I’m not sure it’s a good idea to expose her to something so traumatic.”“You have good instincts, Caleb,” said Dean, “but I know my daughters. Excluding Ness from this would be far more damaging than allowing her to see it.”I looked across at the twins. Even without the bond, they. We would do almost everything together, like sleeping, eating, playing, changing, and even bathing. We hated doing things without each other by our sides. We were and still are inseparable. We had our own rooms, but usually would pass out in the same room after playing, talking, or just hanging out. We have a brother that is two years older, and a sister that is three years older then us. We love them, but we were always so close, that we mostly hung out with each other. At about the age of 16. Trading smirks they got on their knees and took turns sucking and jerking each cock, switching every now and then till all three shot their loads and covered the girls with their cum. The girls French kissed as they watched the three stallions leave and kept their eyes peeled for ponies. They spotted one over by a mare on the opposite end of the creek. They hopped in the water and swam to the other end of the creek. The mare was a beautiful black one with a brown nose and white spots on her.