Fortunately Molly could easily afford it. And she loved every minute of the experience, even the long delays for setting up scenes.When Miss Hosumi ("...all me Kay please," she insisted) introduced us to the BMOC praising his acting skills, Molly immediately added dialogue between him and Tom along with Linda who became the jock's girlfriend. The jock, Rich was his name, seemed surprisingly shy in Linda's presence. They knew each other from high school shows when Linda had been the small pond. It really didn’t matter because he loved both equally. Whenever possible, all three would steal away together for a day of pure, unadulterated sex.The four years of high school went by faster than any expected, and no one ever suspected the real reason why the smiles never left any of their faces. They enjoyed fooling everyone in their school. In their senior year, classmates selected Ron and Jenny as the couple most likely to be soul mates for the yearbook. The trio laughed because they alone. “No! No!” She moaned as it touched her. “Don’t force your cock into me!” He had his hands on her flanks and he easily slid inside her. She cried out. “Baby, I’m getting ****d again! He’s all the way inside of me; I couldn’t stop him.”“You want it, Baby.” I called to her. “You’re getting off on being forced, you little slut. Go on, tell me that you don’t want Pete’s big, black cock fucking your pussy.”“I can’t.” She moaned, near orgasm again. “He fucks so good, Baby!”Pete got her off. On seeing it, Ben reined in his mount, bringing the animal to a walk and then to a halt. Naturally, Cecily’s horse followed suit, once it realized that Ben’s big bay wasn’t moving on.“What is it, Marshal Ben?” Cecily enquired anxiously from the back of her horse, huffing and puffing a bit from the exertion of trying to keep her seat during the ride. “Did you spot the wagon?”“No,” Ben replied without pause. “I’ve spotted a trail cutting our course, and from here it looks like the wagon must have.