It’s in the way he looks at me, even a little in his voice when he talks to me. Also a little, well, in his pants; Dad’s slacks fit him pretty loo...e, but I think I see some tenting I haven’t noticed before.He’s acting ... well, smitten, for want of a better word. He’s riveted when I speak, his eyes follow me when I move around, he can’t seem to get enough of me.I’ve seen it before, a couple of times. Not often, I’m not one of those glamour queens who make men drool just by walking past them,. Hell, even if could run a marathon I would only burn about 3500 calories or one pound of fat if I didn't eat anything. Damn, a Big Mac and large order of fries (not including the ketchup) was over 1000 calories. Speaking of a Big Mac, Jack walked into the room with a big smile, carrying a bag and said...I bet Banzai was tired of the damn hospital food, so I stopped off on the way to the hospital and picked him up something I knew he'd like. I walked into his room and caught him doing pull ups. He reared up and tottered uneasily on his back hooves, but then fell back forward again, his front hooves hitting the stall floor with a dull thud. He walked slowly to the door and tried to think how to knock it down...It was then that he noticed something in the air... while somehow he knew that thick scent... it was Constance, he could still remember her name.She smelled like a mare in heat, rather rank. David stared at her rear, the tail then being upturned to one side, a sign of one willing. I moved over to the beg and grabbed Nick’s balls and squeezed hard. “Fuck mamma, this prick is makin a big load of cum, you don’t let that cum inside you now, I want this fuck to see his last cum as I put a bullet up his fuckin ass. I move where Nick can see me and I lick the barrel of the cunt getting it nice and slick. Momma put some of the family oil on this gun. Mom groaned as she took nearly 7 inches of the big fat cock in her cunt. She let the oil run over the steel and I began jacking.