She was wearing jeans and she had a nice butt. I didn't know her but she looked to be a college student from the looks of her friends. She was very ...cute and it was a little exciting to watch. I felt myself getting a little warm as I watched and Cassidy agreed. She asked me if I wanted to do it and I didn’t answer. She looked at me and knew what my answer was. She said she would do it in a heartbeat, what a surprise. We left after that as I was a little scared he would see us and I wasn’t. Oh, and I love Donna, whom you have met in another story. I just occasionally crave an aspect of sex not available at home. Donna does, too. She occasionally wants a very large and/or very young cock and the chance to help educate a younger (adult) male to a more sophisticated level of sex than simple youthful pussy pounding. And that is okay with each of us, so long as we remain discrete between ourselves and unobserved by the community, i.e., no tennis instructor for her, no blonde stripper. We were in the stables. I recognized the place right away. I had been there a few times and had caught a few steamy shows. The following frames showed my Uncle Joe. He was petting Zoey, his young white filly and whispering in her ears. As the camera closed in, it became very noticeable that Uncle Joe was using is other hand to massage his huge piece of meat. In the video we could hear steps and see Uncle Joe turning around to see who was coming. The visitor was his gorgeous daughter Michelle.. “On you,” she said, bustling up to me. To my shock, she undid the top button of my blouse.“There you go, that’s better.”I blinked in stunned surprise.“You know, you’re such a delight. Maybe, I have been a little too strict with you. You’re sixteen. Almost a woman. I forget that sometimes.”“Oh, it’s okay, Mother,” I said. “I don’t want to be one of those painted harlots.”Mother pursed her lips. Her hands were on my shoulders, rubbing me. All the warmth of her fingers bled through the cloth. I.