Theresa tried to say it and giggled.“What does it mean?”“White Horse.”“That is a much better name than John Hamm. With your permission, I sh...all call you White Horse. And you can call me Golden Hair forever.” Oh my. Miranda dropped her fork as I struggled to keep the flood of new information from spilling over into her. Our Family Bible. White Horse. I was looking at both my grandparents!“What are you keeping from me?” Miranda demanded silently as we prepared for bed. Katie was brushing. After that she took my cock and rubed to her cunt, she told me insert my cock in her pussy. Then i put her legs up on my shoulders and started entering her pussy, which was really flowing juices at that time. Though wet, it was tight enough to refrain me from entering i think she do not do sex from a long time. I gave it a hard push I managed to enter it completely. I stayed in that position for a few minutes kissing her, because her going red then after getting a green signal from her, I. It didn’t take long for our love to grow strong, hours on the phone was never too long, the way I felt came like a boom, the first time saying ‘I love you’ in that hotel room, we went on a mission and move away, that look on your face is still clear today, we went from the game of ‘I went to the shop’, to ‘Wanted Records’ our own little shop. At work one night you sent some hot picture texts, so I raced home for ‘lets cum together’ passionate sex, the shop soon opened and closed too, . I had her get out of the shower and I dried her off. I liked running my hands over her body, I could feel her muscles tense as I pressed the towel against her, moving it up between her legs and rubbing her raw. I knew she was sore, but I continued to push the soft fabric into her battered cunt.When she was dry I took her back into the bedroom, the food was laid out on the bed and I made her sit on the edge of the mattress."It's time for you to start acting like my slave. Feed me cunt." I laid.