I was shaking with pleasure as he began to fuck me harder and faster.I was just about in tears as it felt so good filling my wet cunt with his cock.He...turned me over to my back and picked me up; fucking my pussy deep as I held onto him so tight.He just kept pounding and pounding me in a brutal way. His balls were slapping my asshole and I was moaning and screaming; telling him not stopping fucking me. He asked if I liked his black dick; but I could not answer.Then he threw me on the bed and as. Far from it, he could land hundreds more blow easily. The problems were that each blow had to be with his full force and the constant brunt of every impact. It was as if the crevasse was alive and hit back.TING!TING!TING!... Now was the turn of the followed up group of twenty to ring their pickaxes.The standard initial size parameters of a new numbered cave were a hundred meters length, four meters height and three meters width. All this had to be done in the timespan of one year. Then, if the. Do you like the way it feels?Yeah until I got caught.Don't worry, I won't tell, so it feels good huh?Oh yeah. All this while he was behind me getting a view of both my assand the front of my panties in the mirror.So were you about to cum in your panties.Probably, I said. Go ahead, he said, I want to watch. He moved rightupbehind me and reached around to start rubbing cock in the panties. Holdyour dress up so I can feel your ass Karen. I pulled the dresstail up andhe moved right in behind me. I. Archaeological sites are a disappearing resource.I went back to town ... not that town is all that far away. Sliding down Old Baldy ... that is a problem with the valley; Old Baldy is in the way. It’s like my Dad’s stories about living in the country and schooling; one room schoolhouses and winter weather; up-hill ... both ways.We came out on Dover and headed for Gufstasons; that marvel of a five story hardware was built in the Teens and changed hands every two or three years. The stock from.