It was a part she had played in a recent school production and projected her voice into the small hall, but she there was a nervous lilt to her voice ...and she heard it quiver.Before she had barely got into the scene she was stopped; her minute was up, and the panel looked at each other. "Thank you very much," she was told in an authoritative voice. "We'll let you know."Abigail didn't say a word, just nodded and followed the woman silently back to the room. Her mother pursed her lips and looked. . please ..... please" she begged. With that she started to pull his head up her belly as she slidlower on the chaise, her butt resting over the edge. She pulled him by hisears and as he stepped up onto the chaise, his long, red swollen dog-dickwas within inches of her pussy. Kim put her arms under his front legs andpulled him a little more. The big dogs front feet came off the chaise andhe was standing with his front feet on the ground, one leg on either side ofKims head. As he. "Well?" she said."You look about as much like a boy as my horse looks like a box turtle," I said.She laughed. "Let's get going."She rode well astride, and I enjoyed watching her young body bounce and had plenty of time to admire her fine buttocks in her tight britches. I wondered how old she was; guessed fifteen and mentally scratched her off my "to do" list. It was dusk when we reached her farm which was tucked away in a valley and had two good streams as well as rolling hills covered with. She took it all with well practiced ease. After a few more seconds, which my sister spent cleaning the full length of my gradually shrinking erection with her tongue, we were done. Kerri let go of me then so she could lick my spunk off her lips, sucking down every last drop that she could find."Good boy, giving your sister such a beautiful body, I only wish I had a brother growing up."Mom had me feed my sister this way once a day for the past three years, ever since I was 12 and first able..