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Marge didn't move and just let Sam do the work as his thrusts in Hailey's ass forced her onto the strap on. The copious pre-cum from Sam had done its job and had lubricated Hailey's ass to the point that he was able to fuck it like it was her pussy. Hailey had never felt anything like it in her life as Sam drove into her ass and in turn the strap on went up into her pussy and Marge was also getting her clit stimulated by the rubbing of the carefully position nub on the inside of harness. Sensing that Hailey was close Marge fastened her teeth round one of Hailey's nipples and bit down gently sending Hailey into raptures causing her to jerk around like a fish being dragged to a boat. Her writhing sent Marge over the top and as the pair yelled in orgasm together Sam spurted deep into Hailey's ass despite not being able to knot. After Sam had pulled away Hailey stayed impaled on the strap on and looked down onto Marge's kindly face before kissing her softly and passionately. Marge returned the kiss and the pair stayed like that until finally they could stand and get themselves cleaned up. As they showered Marge said, "Julie will be round on Friday, she has already started to put a plan in place." On Friday morning Hailey opened the door to see Marge's smiling face and behind her was a stunning woman dressed in a white suit with large wrap around dark glasses concealing her eyes and a fair amount of the surrounding area of her face. "Hi Hailey," said Marge in her happy way, "This is Julie a good Brunette friend of mine who I think may be able to help with your little problem." "Well hello Ms Prosecco, good to finally meet you in the flesh," said Julie as she removed her glasses and looked intently at Hailey with a smile playing over her lips. Hailey found herself pinned by the brightest set of blue eyes she had ever seen that seemed to pierce her very masturbation soul and as it dawned on her who Julie was she blurted out, "Oh my god, you are the same Julie from Craig's office whose villa I …". Hailey's words died in her mouth Big Boobs as she remembered the two dogs and the Spanish peasant that fucked her round the pool in Julie's Andalusian villa that no doubt Julie would have seen on her CCTV. Hailey blushed even deeper red as she realised why Julie had called her Ms Prosecco as it was her performance with the prosecco bottle that had bought the dogs amateur the in the first place. "What have I told you about blaspheming?" said Marge as she patted Hailey on the ass before shooing her into the house with, "now put the kettle on and make us all a nice cup of tea, we have lots to discuss," pausing before she went on, "including why Julie here called you Ms Prosecco, sounds like a story I should know." Following Marge into the house Julie paused at the doorway and looked into Hailey's eyes and whispered, don't worry it will be alright," before also patting Hailey's ass which was almost a caress as she went on, "very nice ass indeed." Then shouting at Marge "and I want coffee not tea, you know I hate the bloody stuff." Later that morning Hailey sat in the seat of Julie's sports car as they hurtled towards the kennels at what Hailey considered to a breakneck speed. "You are quiet," said Julie as she steered the car round a sharp bend, letting the read end drift a little before putting the power back on to straighten up the car. Hailey just nodded, concerned if she opened her mouth she would lose her breakfast and gripped the door handle not sure if closing her eyes would help. As they pulled to a stop Julie turned to Hailey and said, "just let me do the talking OK and whatever happens just stay still," and winking broadly slid out of the car in a fluid movement. Walking into the office, or what Harry liked to call his office, Hailey looked at the pictures of semi naked Solo women pinned to the wall between posters for dog food and healthcare before Harry looked up and snarled, "you silly bitch I said Saturday, today is Friday and who the fuck is this cunt?" Waving his sweaty hand in Julie's general direction. Julie said nothing, her face a serene mask as she carefully sat down and smoothed the creases in her skirt indicating with her hand that Hailey should sit before holding her hand up to indicate that Harry should stop talking. Once he has fallen silent Julie began speaking in a measured and neutral tone, "The thing is Mr Dog, Hailey here fulfilled her end of the bargain and performed in your … show... so now I think she should be released from future obligations, of course you will be compensated for your time & trouble in return for deleting the video." With that Julie removed a wad of notes from her handbag on her lap and placed them on the table in front of her. Harry just looked at the women in front of him and then at the pile of notes and then started laughing and in between snorts of laughter said, "you stupid bitch, you think I am going to let this money earner go, you can fuck off, I own her and she makes me a lot of money." Then he leered at Julie as he went on, "if you want I might be able to find you a spot, you look the type who might enjoy a bit of dog cock." Julie just gave a small resigned tut and Hailey turned to look at her when she heard a soft popping noise and felt a splash of something wet on her cheek. Looking at Julie's hand she saw a small gun with a fat extended barrel that had a faint trail of acrid smoke escaping from it. Turning back to Harry who was sitting with his mouth open with a surprised look on his face, Hailey saw a small round hole had appeared in the middle of Harry's forehead and the wall behind him was splashed red. "Oh well," sighed Julie as she tucked the gun away, "guess Mr Dog has retired from the kennel business so do you fancy a new job." Hailey was struck speechless as Julie went on to explain that she had already bought the kennels and would have let Harry retire had he not been so awkward. “So, what is the problem that has you lost in thought?” he asked. “Okay,” she said. Heather's dad gave his wife a wink. Way to go Misty. It was slightly different from the first one, not quite as powerful, reminding me almost of a... gunshot. “I just came to make sure you found all your things. He’s thrusting deep, right up to the base of himself. “Hot enough to find out if Roger is ready for a ride right now.” She picked up her phone and tapped in a recall number. 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Suddenly, he hastily had me stop sucking him off and instead pushed me down on my back in the sofa next to him. I punch him quickly in the ribs which brings his hands down from his face.