Ellie felt a second finger filter her arse as Dylan tried to open her tight passage wider. I love arse fucking, better than pussy fucking. But I will...have you there too. I should have bent you over when I saw you in the elevator last week. I should have stopped the elevator even with old Mrs Venny from 14B in with us and pulled up your dress, spread your cheeks and rammed myself home in your tight virgin arse. Ellie felt her pussy drip from his crude words. Dylan collected further juice to. "I don't really mind, I will spank you first if you want," said Patrick, who was feeling quite sexually aroused at the thought of both spanking and being spanked."Fine with me," replied Amala as they both got themselves naked."I can see that you are looking forward to this," giggled Amala looking at Patrick's erection."Yes, aren't you?" said Patrick."I certainly am," said Amala as she touched her cunt with a finger and showed Patrick the wetness.Patrick sat on a chair but wondered what he would. "No, no," I assured her. "Who gave you such an idea?" Or in my behind." Never," I said, a prim lie, for I would have happily sodomized her."I plan to stay intact until I wed." Of course," I said, helping her lie back, her feet still on the floor and her gown bunched about her middle. I straddled her waist and let my hard root lie between her soft young boobs, its head at her breast bone. She was breathing rather rapidly, her chest rising and falling. Then I gently pushed her round breasts. Fortunately, the two brothers were mounted and not riding the buckboard and it would allow them room for both of the new brides to sit in the back of the buckboard. This time, they had hooked up a pair of horses in harness to make the journey less tiring for the horse and that was quite timely because most of the return trip was slightly uphill as they approached the foothills.The presence of Eve was because she wanted to see how her older sister Ruth was getting along at the laundry. Poor Ruth.