Tim smiles at Abbie’s look of confusion, thinking, ‘Yes, teaching her to cook will be at the top of the list soon.’Suddenly, the sky darkens, an... in minutes a downpour starts. Tim and Abbie are almost to the end of the street. They recognize as the road on which Wilde Peacock is located. They sprint the block to the bar, and walk is shaking the rain off them.Laughing at their dilemma, Tim and Abbie find seats at the bar. The place is not that crowded, but hey, it is Sunday afternoon after. Perry agreed and added he wasn't going to take any more meals upstairs. John and Richard returned to the large front room, which John said he refused to call a parlor. A room with that kind of a name was for rich folks, so he just called it his sitting room.After a moment of silence, John looked at Richard and asked, "Do you believe in the old Bible adage of being your brother's keeper?"Richard did not answer, he merely looked down at the toes of his boots and said nothing, not really sure. I stepped back and undid my belt and pants and took my already hard dick out for her.She pushed me back onto a chair and dropped to her knees. At first touching the sides of my legs then slowly touching my dick as she looked up at me smiling.She lowered her mouth on me and I moved her long brown hair out of the way, holding it to the side so I could watch as she moved her mouth up and down on my dick while grasping the base with her hand.I took it all in as she continued sucking me for a couple. Emma: Poor thing, it must hurt. I would hate if I had something that sensitive getting all cut up by the grass. I need to find you a healthy mare to take care of you!In reality, the horse loved the grass tickling his cock, what was painful was the lack of stimulation! Emma: The other horses don’t want you huh? Poor thing, I know you want to cum. Cum. That could…Emma salivates with what little moisture she had left. Emma: I could drink his cum. You don’t think he’ll mind, do you? This is an.