” His father sighed.“And have you filled the beaker?” His mother asked. “Remember we are going to the hospital this morning.”“I haven’t ...forgotten.” Said his father with another long sigh. “I’ll do it now."Hearing his father starting to get up, Gabe quickly (and quietly) scooted off to his room.**********************************************************************************************************An hour later, the Smith family was up and about."Gabe, we are just popping off to the hospital. I. She told me that she’s always loved horses and rode horses in the summer with her dad when they’d go to their summer home in southern Colorado to stay.“Did your brother or mother ever ride with you?”“No. Daniel was never a horse person. He was actually scared of them. Mother always laughed and told me that I smelled like horses when I came back from a ride. I never told her, but that was a compliment to me.”We were riding side by side on the first leg of the trail. The steepest parts of the. .." the boy uttered, still feeling obliged to stage displeasure with his situation until he was overcome by euphoria. He had no idea why in the world his sister would be doing this, all he knew was it felt better than anything he'd ever experienced before in all his life. He began instinctively thrusting forward, as if commanded by some unseen force, burying his adolescent penis deeper into his big sister's throat with each move.As Courtney tried her best to avoid gagging while massaging. . lovingly. She spread her legs a little more, and reached in between them grabbing his balls, squeezing them lightly. She felt the wonderful pain of her orgasm building, and she knew that he was going to cum also. As his hands grasp her hips like twin claws, she sprayed like a cat marking her territory. He belonged to her now, and no female had better try to get him away from her.She was Aphrodite to his Hephaestus, and Helen to his Paris. She was a Cocker Spaniel to his Great Dane. As her.