Leaning over the edge he saw a figure lying in a large clearing about twenty feet below. The rider lay face down in the red mud at the edge of a pool....Looking around, he couldn’t see the mare anywhere. It must have gone home. Maybe a search party will backtrack the horse and find the rider.Running Eagle sat back on his haunches to study the situation. The rider might need medical attention and the horse might not make it back to her stable. Reluctantly he stood up. “There are too many maybes,”. ”“Make love? In a Toyota? I’d have to cut your legs off. Anyway, sex in the back seat is so high school!”“And you’ve been a college student for nearly a month?”“Well, yes, but you’re a college woman. You’ve got to behave like one. Anyway, these seats are impossible. come on back.”“Okay ... Satisfied?”“Well, Mmmmm ... Now, I’m satisfied. You look so pretty and feel so nice. Mmm. And you’re such a hot kisser.”“Mmm. You’re not bad, yourself. Mmmm.”“Now lean forward ... There. So smooth, so soft,. "It feels so naughty and so good."Swarta whispered in Palus's ear, "Time to let my husband drink your sweet milk. Four more mornings of seeding and milking and I bet the seed in your womb creates new life."Following my wife's lead I suckled my lover's nipple and pumped her breast with my hand. Laudus went rigid, arching her back again. Her wet walls strangled my hard erection, and then fluttered with contractions through her long orgasm."If you insist, Laudus," Swarta said, sucking on my. . spewing grease in many directions ... one of which was onto Dad’s suit! We spent another day in the motel while the local dry cleaners tried to get rid of the grease stain - didn’t work and Mum eventually threw out the suit.Back on the road again and Sis and I had kinda run out of things to keep us from fighting ... so our feet met, bounced and whacked. This of course was accompanied by increasing vocal effects which resulted in Dad laying down the law if if you know what I mean. A nap was.