“Odd coincidence.”“Seriously, there’s more to this. I can’t help much if I don’t know what the hell’s going on.”I nodded. “I didn’... think there would be, thought it was all over. Until the shithead showed up.”“That gang was tied in with South American gangs, and it was involved in drugs and...” He paused looking over at Delaney.She stared right back and finished for him. “And underage prostitution? I heard gangs like that grab runaways and street kids then break them. With gang rape. Then they. The young Nevada girl whispered her taboo secret to them during a quiet moment at the horse show. The small breed of horses had a perfect sized dick for some real farm fucking action. Since the horses lived twice as long as a dog and could be fed in a field and kept outside the cost was economical. The little ranch girl said she needed to be fucked all the time but, was did not want kids yet. Her parents encouraged her to breed the miniature horses though they did not talk about all the horses. We cuddled and then fell asleep.So it was that for the rest of the week we experimented with sex in every position possible. I was in heaven. One night I said to dad “how come mum said you were dull and boring. You are anything but”. He just laughed “it was because she would only want sex in the missionary position, wouldn’t suck my cock and didn’t seem keen on anything kinky”. I realised SHE was the problem and not dad. Not that I was complaining. If she never came back I would be pleased.It. "Take Eddie's medicine, slut. Open wide." Swallows did. She lived up to her name as Bumfelt erupted across her face and into her expectant mouth. Bumfelt staggered back on trembling legs. Cum still streaming from his cock to fall across Swallows' bra and blouse. "Fuck me," giggled the psychiatrist, wping his cum from the satin, buttoning the blouse. "Just did," grinned Bumfelt, tucking his cock back into his trousers. "Asshole," said Swallows. "Next time," smirked Bumfelt. "When's my next.