Ten western riders queued up for barrel racing at a time, in four groups and two semi finals. Each rider barely took three minutes in the ring, so Nei... was stripping and brushing horses furiously. Thankfully he had help but by the time the last competition was over he was covered in horse hair, dirt, sweat and hay.Seeing the first Dressage riders take the arena was a huge relief. Neil watched for a few moments through the slats of the stable. He couldn't see much, the stable sat cattycorner to. Yet in the deep recesses of her mind was the memory that she had agreed to be here ... that it was somehow her duty.Ms. Tyler's buttocks were humping ever faster now, and the groans and mewls of pleasure were becoming more desperate, and the demonic couplings were met with equal fury by Mr. Newman as he fucked harder and harder into her, driving her buttocks flat to the blanket with each lust-inspired surge. The loud slap of their naked bellies against each other resounded in Tanya's fevered. I had already come twice during this period.Soon, the pain subsided and pleasure was taking me to heaven. After ten minutes or so, the old tailor suddenly stopped, came up to my face and pushed his cock on my lips.I said no but he held my hair and pulled it back. I opened my mouth automatically and he pushed his cock into my mouth. I was gagging and was feeling cheap like a whore.After mouth-fucking for two minutes, he came inside my mouth. But he didn’t still take the cock out. I was. I also want some images of the stone in the centre of the pit and the writing on it. Maybe someone on the ship or our computers will be able to make some sense of it. For now, I think we should hurry and get back to the Dalriada as soon as we can. Someone try and bring one of the droids," Tara ordered.As she walked back across the stone floor of the pit, she felt the power surge through her once more and she was still left with the feeling that this place was good, wholesome. She knew that was.