. full... burns... but amazing." Then burying her head in Marge's shoulders surrendered to the sensations running through her. Marge didn't move and j...ust let Sam do the work as his thrusts in Hailey's ass forced her onto the strap on.The copious pre-cum from Sam had done its job and had lubricated Hailey's ass to the point that he was able to fuck it like it was her pussy. Hailey had never felt anything like it in her life as Sam drove into her ass and in turn the strap on went up into her. " Don't worry," the girl with the camera said. "The permits should be through today. Do you want to do the piece on the temple site now?"Bethany looked around at the beach and over towards a rocky headland where a white villa sat perched on the low cliffs. A solitary figure was standing on the terrace of the villa looking out to sea. "No," she said. "Let's go back to the harbour. The ferry is due in soon. With luck our permit should be on it. If it is we can still get some work done today." The. If not better.“Marjorie Marchbanks smiled faintly. She found that idea rather amusing. „I don’t actually have to do anything, do I?“ she inquired a shade petulantly.„Oh no... not unless you want to. You can watch. Or drive a pony, just as you please.“„I might give it a whirl, then.“„In about half an hour’s time then?“„Call for me, Charles?“„Sure thing, Marjorie.“The phone clicked. Marjorie replaced the receiver and stretched again. She thought about Pony Girls... felt an unexpected thrill of. We'll have a couple of brainstorming session for a new name lateron this week or early next week. Okay?" "Sure," Dylan replied. 'I need toget Bethany alone and ask her what's going on,' Dylan thought to himself."By the way, Charles did a sweep while we were out and your house issecure now, so we can talk freely in there now. He has set-up a tunnelfor our portal only and warded the house so no one can magically pop in.Just outside the house that's different story and something that needs tobe.