I should have warned Lorrie and Vicky what they were in for tonight with Jenny. Then I thought, let them find out on their own.At my request, the pilo...t made a fly-over of the airport construction site. One more piece of the runway was down. Tuesday's pour and the NE/SW runway would be completed with the exception of the turn-a-round P loops. The site looked even more impressive from the air.I asked Marcy if she would have someone with one of the smaller planes take weekly photographs of the. "Turn around babe. Let's see if we can't get you off again." All she could do was nod intently while I helped her turn and around and placed her on her knees, hands on the bedspread. I spread her knees out and positioned my pulsing cock behind her. Then, in one smooth motion, I rammed myself inside her until my balls slapped against her ass. She was so fucking tight and it was my turn to moan. I lost all semblance of control and ran myself into her again and again. Getting harder and harder and. Silvan had his hood pulled up as he walked into town. The sun was setting and a gentle rain had begun to fall on the party. Hommlet was tiny, having only around a dozen or so small houses, a general store, and a tavern. The sign over the tavern door read "Horny Goat" and had a picture of a goat with a lecherous grin at the ass of a bar maid. Silvan smirked and looked behind the tavern where a rather large barn was set up. There were no lights and he didn't hear anything, so he assumed it was. She was slim, about twenty years old he figured, with waist length brown hair held in a loose ponytail down the middle of her back by a silver hairpiece. She was very beautiful and he couldn't help but stare at her. She noticed his attention and smiled coyly as she walked on by."Don't even think about it... that's Princess Arabella, the King's daughter! She is way out of reach for the likes of you and me," one of the other senior carpenters commented."Yes, she is very beautiful. Probably the.