“fuck it feels massive in there” she moaned, her voice a slightly high pitch as usual, “god, I feel full!” her hips began slowly rocking as he... obvious pain gave way to pleasure, then – as her hips increased speed – to ecstasy. After only a few minutes she was bouncing energetically on me, my manhood spearing her ass in my first experience of anal sex, with her grunting and moaning with each impact. Her dirty talk returned with a vengeance. “Oh fuck yes! You feel so good in my ass!” she howled. Oh no ... My thoughts jumbled madly, Em, the baby ... Em's voice, a howl of pain, and then a deeper voice, not Em. I dithered, terrified but needing to save my lover with every cell of my body."Does she do this for you? Does she make you come like I used to? No, she's too soft, too sweet ... much too good for ... You!"A hiss, a crack, and I flinched in the second before Em's scream. Someone was using a whip on a pregnant woman, someone whose voice prompted my memory urgently. I knew that voice,. Daniel bought several construction companies, bought into one sawmill and bought another sawmill lock stock and barrel. With all the wagons they had from the trip up from the south, Daniel formed the Mason Trust Cartage Company. Between hauling wood to construction sites, food goods for the families, and merchant’s goods, and soon deliveries to businesses as well, the cartage business was busy. As they were building homes, barns, and several warehouses all at the same time, as they had less. Trish lovedto drink and she loved to dance, and usually she’d be sodrunk by the end of the night that sometimes she’d justnod off or pass out altogether by the time I got herhome. More often than not I literally ended up carryingher into the house and putting her to bed. I was young and horny back then, and, passed out or not,a fuck was still a fuck, so, after I put her to bed, I’dusually just go ahead and fuck Trish anyway. She didn’treally mind. In those days, all she.