I knew he could feel my labia begin to plump and my vaginal opening widen. Plus my clit got extremely erect and much firmer. And my breathing gave it ...way also. I was also sure he could feel the spasm as he was buried deep in my anus. Much like my pussy would constrict the closer my orgasm came forth, my anal muscle was doing the same. Before I knew it, I would be having an anal orgasm. Daddy was getting close himself. I felt his cock grow even harder inside my ass and he slowed his movements. Sara wasn’t supposed to know what the pipe and herbs were for, but her friend Kelly had an older sister who smoked weed. Kelly told Sara all about the little bag of herbs. Sara didn’t need anyone to tell her what the toys were for. The clock read 1:37 am when Sara woke up. It was a noise that woke her, she was sure. She shook the fuzziness of sleep out of her head and listened intently in the dark. During the past year, Sara often woke in the night to noises, and her parents were often. A small girl but her boobs were those of a bigger woman. She wore a short black dress that was smudged with dirty rain water. Her white top was no longer white but gray from the filth in the alleyway. Her eyes slowly became normal, and I noted they were deep green like that of moss. Her black long straight hair hung around her shoulders, and her lush lips were slightly open.“Who are you?" I asked while trying to stuff my cock back into my ripped jeans.“Sarafina, I wish to thank you, you have. Pop commented that it seemed like we had been married for years without all the baggage that went with it except for our love and concern for each other. We were just finishing our third cup of coffee when we heard the Fischer families pulling into the ranch yard.They arrived in two pick-ups pulling horse trailers. Hank introduced us to Sue, his wife, and Roberta, his daughter. Bob introduced us to Fran, his wife and Dave and Mary, his children. Then they started to unload the horses.Pop and I.