"Oh Cassie, sweetie." Sandy said. "We're both glad you've been happy and we're both happy that we could share your experiences. Speaking of experience...s, the Cunninghams have invited us to come over for supper."Cassie looked at us and grinned. "I'd like that. Did you tell them that we'd come?" she asked looking at me."I did." I replied. "There's a bit more that your mom didn't say. The Cunninghams have invited us to stay for the night. Any thoughts on what that might lead to... ?" I asked. " You need to learn patience my dear."He laughed at me. "You sound like my mom." Please tell me you didn't just say that."He kissed me softly and said, "At least your hotter than my mom."I was laughing as I said, "You really need to get off the comparing me to your mom topic." Sorry."He kissed me on the lips. "Got any better ideas to pass the time?" He asked when he broke the kiss."I think I might."His back was against the trunk of the tree. I straddled his lap. My hands rested on his. Secreting them in my pocket, I crave a trophy from tonight. Here is this young, redheaded woman standing in front of me wearing nothing but heels. My eyes wander down her body until I am at a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair and a little lower are her bald pussy lips.Her pussy lips shine from her juices. I barely have even touched her yet. My fingers encircle her outer labia as she shutters a little while stretch out her thin legs. My fingers separate her labium. Her clitoris pokes out. She. “Ol’ Brandy is here ready fer ya. Let me grab Jessie.”Jessica moves over to Brandy and strokes the horse’s flank. “This place is great, isn’t it?”“It is,” Casey agrees with a smile.A moment later, Bart comes back out of the stables with Jessie in tow. The horse immediately pulls to go toward Casey. “I think he has taken a liking to ya,” Bart says with a grin.“I have a way with animals,” Casey quickly replies.“I’d say,” Bart says with a chuckle.Normally a chuckle wouldn’t be anything malicious,.