She wondered where James was and more importantly, she wondered what she should do. It really would help to have him here to help get the place ready ...to sell - if she could.She hated the thought of moving away from this place. It had been home, refuge and sanctuary. After her mother had died and no one could find her father, her Grandfather had been a last, and some said poor, resort. At first he had been at a loss as to what to do with her. She had been so sad, crying for her mother, unable to. "Damn daddy, no wonder Mother likes using your tight little pussy,"Angela moaned out, punctuating each word with three hard and quickthrusts into him. Each thrust rocked him forward, but he matched it bybucking back against her and clamping his pussy harder.He could feel his own climax quickly approaching, and with each thrustand slap of his ass, he was being driven even quicker. Before he couldstop himself, John arched his back with a cry and he climaxed. His innerwalls wrapped tightly around. I failed. I have no idea what she was thinking, but she was flirting now and then, giving me looks that were open invitations.She saw the roadblock before I did, and we both mounted quickly and galloped into the woods, not stopping until we reached a stream and let the horses snort and drink. All four of us were heaving by then.“Think they saw us?” she asked, standing with her hand on my chest, breathing hard.I put my arm about her shoulders. “Maybe, but they didn’t follow. We’d have heard them. Mommyfrees me from the stroller and Daddy frees Mandy. Daddy hooks theleashes to our baby reins. Mommy takes control of Mandy's reins andDaddy keeps control of me. Mommy and daddy sit on the park bench and weplay in the snow for a while. Mommy and daddy decide to swing us for awhile. Boo the seat is cold Mommy I scream! Sorry sweetheart mommysays. I am buckled in to the baby swing.Mandy and me are swung until we nearly fall asleep. I am trying to keepfrom falling asleep but I keep nodding off..