I couldn’t imagine keeping up with Emma’s dad, who was pounding the Jack as we shot the shit about just about everything. Eventually, after a swig... off the bottle, he blurted out, “Emma is one cute piece of ass, and I wanna make sure you’re the kinda k** that deserves to get that pussy. I’m happy you are.” I, equally drunk, blurted out, “well, I hope so, sir, I’ve got pictures of it right here on my phone,” and held up my phone to him, showing one of the naked pics she had sent me. She was bent. It was getting close to Christmas break and we were both looking forward to the break from school with much enthusiasm. It had been a pretty hard semester academically and we could both use the down time to just get away from it all. But before we got to the break, we had a week and a half left of school.I had just gotten home from school and was upstairs in my room getting a jump on my homework so I could put it all behind me for the day. My sister and I usually get home at different times. I slipped out of my coat and lent against the table. I had hardly taken my 'stance' than he was up behind me, moving my g-string out of the way and pushing the head of his cock up against my 'pussy'.As I always lubricated before a 'date' he was soon inside me, bareback and rutting like a pig. This initially took me by surprise but he was not that big - but really hard! So I quickly got into it, moving to meet him as he thrust and grunted, thrust and grunted until he gave a roar and ejaculated. ”“He was sitting with Kay, Ed, and fell over on the couch. He’s gone. He’s just gone. Carol is with Kay, Ed, they’re crying.”“I have an idea, Wilbur.”“What, Ed?”“How bout I pick us each an Addison apple? It would be a tribute to your friend, Wilbur. Addison always looked after you and the girl.”Of course of course the horse had been forbidden to pick anymore of Addison’s pride and joy apple crop and the horse had adhered to that steady course, more or less. That unsavory episode nearly caused.