He slices the bonds on the girls hands, "Stand, slut!".The girl, her hands now free, rubs her wrists and tries to stand on shaky legs, her tears falli...g freely, her young body no longer perfect and white, but dirty, bruised and marked, her lovely long dark hair a mess. Failing to stand the first time, she receives a vicious kick knocking the wind out of her, "Stand, slut, now!". She struggles painfully to her feet and stands there, her legs tight together, her eyes downcast, holding her hands. Jen cottoned on and did the same, Mum was getting hornier. I ran my fingers gently up the back of Mum’s thigh, over her skin-tight shorts and her perfectly formed bum. It felt amazing, even more than Jen’s, maybe it’s true what they say about older women...? It seemed to go on forever before our Mother seemed to break her resolve “Oh, I missed having you two on my breasts at the same time. It’s been fourteen years since either of you did this, it feels like yesterday now, it’s exactly as it was. She got in and I followed. It is a little tight in the back seat of my car. We were hip to hip. We started talking. We learned more about each other. Then we fell silent for a moment.“I…want…” I stopped speaking.“You want…?”“I want to be more than friends.”She smiled sadly. My heart fell slightly, not having been too hopeful in the first place.“I can’t feel about anyone that way right now. I’m sorry. I just can’t”I looked at my hands in my lap. She put her hand on the side of my face and turned. They both waited, I did too. Spirit got bored of waiting and his cock slipped out of me, his cum as usual pouring out and down over my ass before streaming down to soak the straw strewn floor. The feel of his warm cum tickles my rosebud, for some reason it never fails to make me shiver with a lust I can’t quite name.Laura and Deke got busy, still no words, but I felt the pressure against my still gaping pussy, the delicious stretch as Laura pushed something, no, not something, one of the horse.