He was forced to park his truck almost at the end of the block because of all the vehicles. He angrily walked the half block home and into his house. ...hen he got there he saw many of his relatives standing around talking quietly and drinking everything from coffee or ice tea through beer and up to the hard stuff. His grandmother was sitting in the chair she usually used when she came to visit. She was bent slightly forward and her shoulders were shaking as she cried quietly. Her skin was pale. You feel your face get drenched with a colorless, odorless fluid, clearly not urine. Rather, her water has broken, perhaps from the stress of the sex or that last ass slap, regardless you are drenched from the neck up in amniotic fluid. You push her off of you. ‘Oh my god, what was that?’ you shout in panic. ‘The baby is ready to come out. Can you take me to the hospital?’ ‘Oh my god, the baby’s ready?’ you stammer. ‘Did I cause that? Wait is the baby mine? I was the last one to have sex with. For a good hour and a half they watched videos and read stuff that Tami had saved on her computer for how to go about getting fucked by horse cocks. They even acted out how to properly get the cocks into their pussies by taking turns with the strap on but then ended up fucking each other into the lounge chair. Stowing the laptop away they laid out by the creek to tan.After lying there for a while they heard hoof-beats approaching. Looking up they saw the leader of the Yen herd leading the. "They all laughed and Cynthia said, "Sweetheart, there are an infinite number of toys to play with in the coven... and they are all yours when ever you want them. Men women, young ladies, young boys, they have to be over 15 but there are lots of those. Lots of toys to enjoy."Linda stood up and slowly, sexily walked over and knelt in front of Cynthia and pushed her legs apart as her mouth found Cynthia's sloppy wet cunt again. She raised her ass and looked over at Brother Bob and said, "Please.