Actually, they slept for a few hours and then woke to a rousing round of fucking including her introduction to ass play and ass fucking which he was s...o happy to be the one to be the first to introduce her tight, sweet, cherry ass to his firm creamy penis. Slowly sliding it in as slowly and in just infinitesimal millimeters so she wasn’t in pain as she learned to accept it’s creamy soft firmness as it slid in. It was only a short time before she was backing into him begging for him to go deeper. It was almost erotic. She saw both of them walk off before the scene was over and she tried to concentrate on her scene. But it was fruitless. She couldn't stop thinking about what she had seen and what it meant. Twenty minutes later she had gone through it all in her mind and had laid out all the possibilities. "Good job Mile" Billy Ray said to his daughter after they were done shooting."What? Oh, thanks dad." Miley said as she saw Emily come back."I'm heading over to that crafts table. I. I had committed to attending it with Harriet Simonson. I had known Harriet all through grade school. She had been in some of my mother's dance classes with me. She was about five three, with darker blond hair which she wore about halfway down her back, usually in a ponytail. She had regular facial features, but her eyes were a little bit narrow and always looked pinched, like she was squinting or something. She was built along the lines of Clara, except that she had breasts, and weighed. And she asked if I understood the consequences of you failing to do your tasks."Ilsa took a long look at her beautiful girlfriend. "I don't want to lose us," she whispered, taking Melanie's hand.Melanie smoothed Ilsa's light brown hair. "We won't lose each other, Ilsa. We won't." She leaned over and kissed the other girl's mouth gently, letting her lips linger against her softness. Their tongues came out and slid slowly against one another, and the kiss deepened. Their arms went around each.