This went on for a few minutes when dad asked Mrs. Wells how his porn star was doing?She replied, “Mother doesn’t talk to me anymore, my two daugh...ers think I’m a whore, and just about everyone in the immediate family wants nothing to do with myself or my husband”.Dad reminded her of what would have happened had their family found out the couple was dealing drugs and in jail. Mrs. Wells grew quiet as dad asked her if she was on birth control. The subdued woman shook her head no as dad gently. Retracting the horseallowed Kay to gulp down a few breaths of penis smellingair, and then thrust it back deep down, grinding her throat.Each thrust, brought the horse closer and closer tocuming. With one final thrust the horse began cuming. Thehorses seed fired deep into Kay's throat. She gagged andgargled as the salty discharge seeped down her throat, intoher stomach. As the horse pulled it's member from Kay'stortured throat, the spunk began filling her mouth. Soon,the cum began oozing from. I was going to fuck every hole on this girl, I was going to pull every trick that I knew on her. I leaned over and kissed her. I loved the feeling of her lips against mine. I imagined them running up and down the length of my cock as I held her hair back and looked into her green eyes as the opened a little wider trying to take the thickness.Her legs fell open as I ran my hand up and down the length of her cunt through her pants. She was wearing capris, fairly thin, so as I got to her hole. “I know that song, I’ve played it several times with Dissension, back home,” he remarked.He couldn’t believe his good fortune when the band leader invited him to join them to rehearse Abby’s song. “I wish you could play with the band tonight,” Abby happened to mention.Thirty minutes later, Brad was told he’d be allowed to accompany the band for Abby’s song provided he stayed in the background. The song had to be altered to fit the most content into the allotted time. This meant leaving out the.