He straightened his back as much as he could and grabbed hold onto her hips. He just wanted to set the pace for her so she’d know what she was suppo...ed to do. Several hard thumps from his cock and she fell right into the rhythm. He leaned back over against her back and continued to fuck her. A few moments more and he braced himself on one hand and played with her tits with the other hand as promised. “You have the best tits Lindsay. I’ve wanted to suck and touch them for so long. I spied you on. Her hair is up in a ponytail, totally different than how she looked in the bedroom a week ago.She is alone. Alan knows this because once again he saw her husband leave early this morning before Alan even went to work. That happens occasionally. Most times Alan is home in the afternoon before the man is leaving. He assumes that later flights must cost less or something. He doesn’t know because he doesn’t ever fly, unless it is for a vacation. It has rained the last couple days, so the grass is. I can ask if you can help act as a groomsman, but I can’t guarantee that they will want you in there because there are other pony girls and pony boys stabled there.”“So gross,” I shrugged. I said that all the time. I was actually a little curious about what my Mom and Aunt would be doing in the barn while we were here. Master said we’d be staying for three days. I assumed they’d just stand in a stall dressed like ponies and shit and piss in the hay like dumb bimbos.That is the reason I am. ”He stood and moved into the study, leaving the girls chatting excitedly behind him.He returned an hour later with a sheet of paper in his hand. “It’s doable,” he smiled, “we can catch a flight to Inverness on Saturday from Gatwick, landing at 1:30 pm. We leave Inverness on Monday morning at 11 am for Gatwick, and transfer to the Barbados flight also from Gatwick at 2:15 pm, returning to England the following Thursday morning. If you are happy with that, I’ll book the flights.”‘It sounds fine.