My ass was so wet and loose from the perpetual pounding Stu was giving it, his cock fucking my sloppy hole with long, fast strokes. He was pulling all...the way out and pushing right back into my fuckhole with complete ease, I could feel my lips stretching around that large pole with every thrust.I moaned, as much as you can when you've got a mouth stuffed full of dick. Stu's pounding became more and more frenzied and I knew I'd soon have his massive throbbing cock giving my ass it's first load. She was the perfect Thai wife. We loved each other a lot, spent most of our free time together and prayed for a baby soon.Then one day, two years after the event with the French model, something happened that changed everything. I got a new job with a large German company in their logistics division. I worked in their Chiang mai office as a coordinator. Viki and I were overjoyed as the job meant more money and perks. As well, there was a chance for a promotion and potential to live and work. "You're right, Whellan," I said and he relaxed just a bit. I looked at Rachael. "Miss Rachael, I apologize. Whellan is absolutely correct; this was not your fault in any way shape or form. He did his job exactly as he was supposed to in a truly exemplary fashion. You did nothing to create or exacerbate the situation. With one exception you have followed our procedures as we have asked you. That exception is not a minor one but it would not have change what happened tonight at all."I propose we. A mini ball fired into a miner’s back could kill a man, dropping him face down into the stream, or drowning him in the freezing water. In an angry outburst, your best friend could murder you over a long built up series of disagreements. I guess in the long run; it doesn’t matter much, at least, not after you’re dead.Fulford and Nolan’s Creek sat on the side of the mountain, less than 200 yards apart. The gritty mining camps worked hard, played harder, but sometimes that play wasn’t pleasant..