The house was more modern and so was the barn. Instead of the old-fashioned red barn there was a new, modern stable complete with a white-fenced corra....“Why are we here?” Nicole asked nervously as Annabelle got down to open the gate.“You said you wanted an orgasm,” Annabelle replied with a smile. “I think you said that stupid horse wouldn’t give you one.”“I’m sorry, Mistress Ann,” Nicole said softly.“Does that mean you don’t want an orgasm?” Annabelle asked with a wry smile.“Oh no, Mistress. ”Barbie followed him without a word. Rather than be left out of the conversation, Julie reluctantly went after them. He didn’t take them far, just out of earshot of their father.“Look,” said Bobby, keeping his voice calm. “A lot happened. Personally, I don’t want to argue about it or fight about it. I want things to work out, and the best way for that to happen is if he can think about it and get used to it.”“You just want to fuck her again,” sneered Julie.“Yes,” said Bobby just as calmly. “And. .. you look so amazing and I really like you...and you were in a towel, I just wanted more" ---- HAHA she believed it! Well the 'first time' part. The rest was true. She then asked "why would you take my underwear? That's gross, what would you need them for?"I was thinking WOW girls are really oblivious to the nature of men. I told her that I didn't know what i would do with them and wasn't sure why I took them. Then she asked "how long have you liked me?" Bingo! I'm just about home free.... ’A gentle push from the fine gentlemen and you are on the bed. Your hungry lover wastes no time in crawling on his hand and knees to you, to lock his lips with you again. He is over you. The handful of his hair you grab, the lips you bite and the moan you release, confirms your thirst his being. His fingers slither down your body to the place you dread, yet long. Your eyes widen and then shut, in reaction to your invasion by someone new. His rough fingers working in your sequestered zone.