We were working one afternoon, just talking about when we were young and fucking all the girls whose pants we could get into, when Ken looked at me an...d said, "I'd sure like to fuck your wife." "What?" I said, caught by surprise. "I said, I'd like to fuck Louie! She's one of the sexiest gals around and we've shared girls before, so it's not like it would be so strange," he replied. "Also the way she hugs me back makes me think she might like the idea too." "So, you think she might let you fuck. Ten or fifteen minutes should be enough, unless you want it whirred?”“Whirred?” questioned Prudence.“Sorry. That means liquidised, in our family. The liquidiser makes a whirring sound, so I call it whirring. It only takes a minute or so. I prefer the lumps, though. What do you all want? Hands up for whirred.”“O.K. that’s three. Can I assume non-whirred for the rest? Fine. I’ll tell Carol it is three portions for whirring.” she vanished towards the kitchen.Sidra commented, “The twins are very. Amazingly amazing was the feeling. The situation was such a turn on it was like an adventure. Though very excited I did not want to cum in her mouth so I controlled as hard as possible but my dick was super hard again, as she kept blowing me in a clumsy way. Well I am no superman, I could not hold on any longer so I gently rotated and put her back. She straightway slapped me hard then stepped on my feet and passionately smooched me again. Her hands found my dick again. By now the toilet was. Darla wondered how long it would take before her mother tripped the cowboy so he fell between her shapely legs. Not long, she guessed. She gave them a week, tops.When Darla turned back to the action in the corral, Joe was standing next to the wild horse. Then something happened that amazed Darla. The horse turned and rested its head on Joe's shoulder. The beast's nostrils flared and fluttered with a sigh. The wild look was gone. The horse looked... serene. Joe ran his hand down the horse's neck.