Jackson had the office huge dispensers filled with both coffee and hot chocolate for the clients. They eagerly chatted and drank before mounting their... horses for their rides. The many trails that wove around the property are more than enough to provide a good workout for the horses. Knowing it would be warmer by afternoon, I set about filling the coke machines with soda and water in anticipation of their thirst on their return. My button down blouse gaped enticingly as I worked, catching many. The rear of the house was a huge modern kitchen and dining area, backed by a ceiling to roof window that ran the full width of the house. Outside was a magnificently landscaped garden that gave privacy to the house and probably to the yard, from what Belinda could see. Julia was unpacking one of several shopping bags, and looked flustered, her hair was falling all over the place and her tee shirt was untucked on one side. ‘Oh Belle, thanks for coming, I’m running late and haven’t got any grog. Continuing to wank Robin, she stopped sucking, to whisper, “Finger me. Squeeze me arse.” Pabby couldn’t believe his luck, and moved behind her. One hand went straight down the back of her knickers, digging his fingers into her arse cheek. She let out a little sigh. Unsure, his other hand slid into the front of her pants, slowly moving through her hairy pubes. His hand was trembling. “Finger me!” she repeated. His fingers slid all over her sweaty box. Her cunt lips seemed to part of their own. ? ?Yes Sir.? ?Your ass now belongs to me, so you don't fuck no one else unless I give you to them, you got that slut?? She was in to much pain to smile, but her hear fluttered at his words. He was claiming her. ?Yes Sir.?After several more minutes of using her, he finally yelled ?fucking whore? as he shot his load up her snatch. He collapsed on top of her. He was heavy, but she had no idea what he weighed. He rested for a few minutes. She continued to hold her legs as she hadn't been given.