The first sentence she told to me on the dance floor is stop moving your hand everybody can see that and please don’t hurt me with your leg. Sorry f...r hurting you with my leg, but I can stop my hand it’s beyond my control I told to her dance was going on and I was to impress her for my money. She asked my name and I told to her and even I asked her name which she replied her name is Shilpa and then she asked me whether tomorrow I am free or not. I told her she can call me at any time and before. It's in your ass now bitch, you might as well enjoy it...' I whined and whimpered as he slowly pushed and pulled his massive tool back and forth in and out of my butt hole. With half his tool buried deep into my bung I heard a door creak. I froze with fear as I heard a female voice say '...you ready for me now baby...' I couldn't see who or where the voice came from only his reply. '...yeah bring your ass over here and do what I told you to...' two very light skinned legs and feet came before. He doesn’t want to get too close to the edge.Ed has one man stand on the seat to keep an eye out for trouble while the other two get an elk ready to lower down by dumping it on the ground. While Ed ties the lifting chain to its hind legs he thanks David for insisting on an extra winch at the back of the wagon. This one is in the centre under the tailgate as it was placed there to help pull the wagon out of a bog. Another was suggested for the front, but it couldn’t be put on and safely mounted. )(Announcement: I can't believe that this story hit 300 likes! It seems insane to me that so many people have liked my admittedly bad writing. I truly appreciate evey like and from the bottom of my heart, thank you!)(Pictures from the cover and my profile pic are from https://www.patreon.com/TheofficialPIT. Subscribe to his Patreon for more great interracial art. Also kudos to my editor and co-writer TheSecretUnlikelyDuck who helps edit and has been a constant help)Seemingly overnight, a new.