I didn't have tto wait long. Both of the old men stopepd what they were doing and leant on their backs "time to ride us cowboys!" ordered the owner. P...te then assumed the cowboy on his man and I followed. I felt a sting as the old mans thick cock enetered my arse, but that was soon taken over by pleasure as I began to ride more and more.Pete and I were riding like crazy when he leant oevr and kissed me strongly and then to my surprise I kissed him just as hard back. We had kissed a few times. My mouth filled with dirt and earth, I needed to swallow it somehow, but I was short of spit, I hadnÕt drunk anything for hours. Ken gave occasional directions to me, which I followed, despite my disgust.While I was cleaning the left shoe, the sun was setting, it was gettingdarker in the room. So I couldnÕt see the improvements on the shoe, andcouldnÕt reap the benefits of my work. But I was working that long on it,that I was sure, it must have been shiny by now. My mouth began to feelbetter,. "Eating me, or me eating you?" Lauren asks with her eyebrows raised."Both," Kristina admits. "Does that make me a lesbian?" Hardly! Not with Brandon's cock in your pussy!" Lauren exclaims."Oh yeah," Kristina turns towards me and smiles, "I guess maybe bi then, huh?" Maybe," Lauren answers cryptically, glancing at me. I wonder if she's thinking of telling Kristina about her conversation with mom. I shake my head to discourage her. I don't think we want to go there just yet. They kiss some more. My relationship with Catherine had never been good, but it still surprised that she was intent on cutting me out of Ahmo's and her life as totally as I had been from my sister's memories.Candice spent a lot of time apologizing; for my father's death, for Ahmo's memory loss, for Catherine treating me like disposable luggage, for not figuring out that my dad knew, for not pushing me to act before Ahmo got hurt, for ... My friend's apologized a lot too. I might have run away if not for Erin. She.