Crawford," the fortyish woman said while plopping down in the chair behind her large impressive desk. "UH, no problem," Jane replied softly, "I've onl...y been waiting a few minutes." "Good," Beth answered quickly. "So let's get right down to business, I don't believe in beating around the bush!" "Do you understand exactly what we do here at PIG studios?" Beth asked. "I think so," Jane replied, "you make, uh, movies with people having sex." "That's only partially correct," Beth quickly rejoined.. He then got a condom out from under the bed and put it on. He then put his hard dick in me while he was on top of me. I felt good as he fucked me hard while snogging me as I felt his arse as he pounded my wet slit. He pumped me hard and fast, sucking and biting my neck at same time. He then pulled out and lay on his back and I got on top and rode his dick hard and fast feeling his balls while his cock was deep in my snatch. He felt my tits and arse as I rode his massive dick, I took some swigs. He was grunting and cursing as he attempted to hobble along using a broken spear as a crutch. As Fatima watched, the big man stumbled and fell. The small band stopped and surrounded their lord. A strange feeling came over Fatima, as if she was being watched. She turned around, looking about the copse of trees. Nothing. Then, out from the bush, emerged a girl, the likes of which Fatima had never seen before, even among the feral Tartars of her people. She was taller than Fatima by a good foot,. “Why don’t you move in with us? Let me say that differently. I want you with me here all the time”. I looked at Greg and smiled. “Are you sure honey” I asked but probably knew the answer. “Yes I am very sure” he replied and we kissed. I looked over at Randle who was watching us. “See” said Greg “he wants you to move in too”. I nodded “yes I would like that very much” I said “when should we do it?” Tomorrow darling. Move in tomorrow” he said excitedly. “What about my lease” I said. “Don’t worry..