He had just the idea of who to ask."There is one other matter, Mr. Potter. There were eight horses brought in last night by the Sheriff or one of his ...eputies. Where are they? They belong to me now." he said."They're in the back barn. They still got the tack on them since no one was here to do the work. Don't fret none, it won't hurt em. You go take a look."Waite headed out to the back barn to inspect his haul. He stripped the saddles off all the horses, first off. Then he got the stiff. ” I rolled over and pulled a few tissues from the box on the nightstand and handed them to him. He took them and stared at me like I was doing something weird.Then it hit me, and I started to giggle. “I am sorry, Brad, I’m still half asleep. I used to get the tissues for your father when he would masturbate. I guess old habits die hard. So go ahead and do it. I won’t watch if you don’t want me to.”“Oh my god Mom, it’s bad enough that you caught me doing it. Now you’re telling me to keep doing. I felt too shocked to fight him off. Rocky looked at me and without any warning, he hitched up my plain navy pencil skirt and and pressed his body into me. He held me up against the refrigerator with one of his strong muscular arms, and with the other, he rubbed his fingers over my black laced panties, stimulating my clit and making me ooze. When Rocky finished seasoning me and warming me up, with the same hand, he pulled down his tracksuit bottoms to reveal his enlarged cock and press it. I must admit, I’ve never had to work harder at anything in my life. Holding still, I mean, with his sex pressing against my stomach. But I managed it, and also to back away again before he panicked. I stepped back a pace and held his shorts out to him. “Here. I’m sorry. You can put them back on. If you want to.” Well, we swam calmly together for a few minutes. With Jamie holding his shorts in his hand. I was really so cold by then I was ready to get out. But neither of us wanted to be the.