Dad was hesitant as Babs led him to our bedroom and our king size bed. She took off his shirt and shorts and then had me stand next to him. She told u... that if it wasn’t for the touch of grey in dad’s hair and a few lines in his face that we could pass as twins. We were the same height and build. Dad still worked out and kept in shape as do I. Babs reached up to hold both of our erect cocks and said they were also identical in almost every way. Then she said she had an idea. She went to her. She took a deep breath and again shoved it in.My dick was again hitting the back of my horny Indian gf’s throat, trying to go even further. It was fucking amazing! After a few minutes, I took my dick out again and started deepthroating her once more.Then I motioned her that I’ll come soon but she didn’t respond. Most portion of my dick was going in and out and my ball sacks were hitting on her lower chin. I felt my dick throbbing so I pushed it into her mouth even more and cummed in her. I was still due for a lot of catch up sex, and the one lay at lunch had only wet my appetite for more. My last two classes that afternoon were endured with a raging hardon uncomfortably lodged in my pants.However, after school we had almost an hour until the bus left for the game. Several kids were eating or studying, while others were practicing or loading all the percussion and sound equipment on the bus. Me? I grabbed Ashley, the closest thing I had to a real "girlfriend" and rendezvoused in. Our other two horses were rescued mustangs. They came about because Sissy had always been fascinated by them as a child in Ireland, and she supported a charity specializing in mustang rescue. The blood-red mare looked like she would be at home on the sands of Arabia, and belonged to Sissy. The black was big for a wild horse, and looked to have some draft-horse ancestor. He’d been gelded before we got him, and was as calm as Gracie. When I rode, it was on him. I’d gotten a little better, and it.