Her father insisted she rode side saddle but when she was by herself or when Gabriel the groom was with her she rode properly. And this way she could ...allop and really feel the wind through her hair and across her cheeks. Gabriel was always kind to Faith. Sometimes she thought about him. About his wide, strong back, his arms, as thick as her legs. As she wondered into the livery room she could see light coming through the cracks in the walls. That would be coming from Gabriel’s lodgings. She. " He said and paused. "I have a domestic abuse charge or two." ' Or two?'" I quoted, then waited."Several years back I was married and we'd get into it now and again." Was all he'd offer."And now?" Now I haven't seen her in years she's remarried." he shrugged again."Assault charges?" I paused then went on. "I run a clean place here JC and frankly I don't want anyone coming around and causing trouble." God I thought, I sound just like a movie, like my lines are scripted. "First hint of trouble. Charlie said to me ' stand up and get over by that tree'. I gripped the tree and bent slightly at the waist poking my butt out, Charlie spit on to his cock head and worked it into my buttocks. I moaned as I felt the rubbery hard cock head probe my waiting anal opening and begin to work it way up into my butt. Soon as I head slipped past my anal sphincter muscle ring I moaned a more audible sound and bent a little deeper at the waist. Charlie took hold of both my hips and begin to work his. UUUFFFFFF... AAAAHHHHH... OOOUUUUUU...” I was taking one flushed red nipple in my mouth and kneading the other breast. Shriya was crying and thrashing her legs every time I did so. Her anklets jingle and my bangles too made small tinkling noises. Shriya was constantly rubbing her heels on the bed in utter excitement. My hands were roaming on her vaginal area almost robotically. Her body was on fire, jolting and shocking as her clit wagged under the ministrations of my finger. Then I got up and.