Terrance lowered his lips to mine whispering '...shhhh, take it easy I'm not going to hurt you...' I manage to gasp '...you're too big, you're too big.....' Terrance whispered '...it'll only hurt a little while, once I get the head in I let you rest...' Terrance released his grip on his penis and slid his arms under my knees and my shoulders. Holding me firmly in place Terrance pushed strongly into me and his enormously huge head plopped into my anal cavity. I started to cry out, Terrance closed. After finishing our first day at work together, we returned to her hotel and this time I didn’t give any second thought when she again called me to her room for a cup of coffee and little discussion about the issue which we were trying to resolve. We sat on a sofa and opened my laptop; she simply leaned on my body and concentrated in my laptop to mentor me. I was really unable to concentrate whatever we were doing since her big and soft boobs were attached to my body, I was feeling the heat of. The next morning after breakfast, Jason rode into Buzzard Flats to see the gunsmith. He was also from back East, New York City to be exact, so he was completely neutral on the sheep versus cattle controversy. Therefore, he was willing to order the guns and ammunition that Jason wanted without any thought except of the nice profit he was going to make from selling that many guns with so little effort on his part. He said that, now that the railroad had come to town, they could expect delivery in. She chuckled at the image that I described for her, about how I imagined things to be in the morning for James Dong and his in-laws. I had to admit the thought cheered me up a bit as well. Eventually we just went to sleep.I rose early the next morning and woke Betty. We shared a shower and then went and woke everyone else up. My plan was to eat breakfast as a group down at the dining hall. Betty and I got there first and had it open long before the sun had broken through the grey sky of the new.