"What makes you think it was my horse?" he said scarily calm."Because your horse is the only male here!" she held up her hands and gestured around."We...l haven't we gotten a little paranoid" the boy said, raising his voice a little."Your better keep your animal of a horse away from mine!" She said, pursing her lips."Well maybe if your horse didn't prance around like a... like a.." Go on say it" she dared."a slut" he spat. She couldn't control her anger anymore, she slapped him, with one swift. Sunshine chasing away the gloomy memories of the last days I'd spent there. As I sorted out a dress, I thought suddenly that I might never sleep here again. I felt shy stripping off in front of Robert. He was sorting through my books though, not looking at me.It as one of those weeks when May feels like June, but the world is so much fresher. Away from work on a Friday, playing hooky. Robert drove the red BMW with all the windows and the roof open."While I was doing my thinking this morning I. I started rotating my hips under her as we fucked, bringing extra stimulation to her clitoris. "Yes," she moaned.Chloe was covered with a light sheen from the exertion. I grabbed her hips and urged her on. She picked up steam as I started fucking up into her as she came down, our hips slapping together on every stroke. I was getting close and hoped she was too. Her tight pussy was grasping and milking my cock. I wanted to cum. Chloe eyes closed; her mouth was open as unintelligible sounds. And I don’t love you - I’m just a means to an end. You might still have a go at ‘Dad, ‘ he seems to prefer girls your age...”“That’s enough!” James’ father shouted, finally finding his voice and rising from his chair. “I will not be insulted in my own house. Not by a worthless lazy ungrateful bum like you!”Erica, tears streaming, fled the room. James heard her heels clicking on the parquet on the way to the front door, and then the door slammed.James also stood. “Sit down Dad, I’m on my way..