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"
You
might
be
a
bit
more
enthusiastic
,
Meg
!
"
"
What
for
?
"
But
he
was
rising
again
;
it
was
two
years
since
he
had
had
time
or
energy
for
this
.
Oh
,
it
was
nice
to
be
with
a
woman
,
exciting
and
forbidden
.
He
did
n't
feel
at
all
married
to
Meg
;
it
was
n't
any
different
from
getting
a
bit
in
the
paddock
behind
the
Kynuna
pub
,
or
having
high-and-mighty
Miss
Carmichael
against
the
shearing
shed
wall
.
Meggie
had
nice
breasts
,
firm
from
all
that
riding
,
just
the
way
he
liked
them
,
and
he
honestly
preferred
to
get
his
pleasure
at
her
breast
,
liking
the
sensation
of
unsheathed
penis
sandwiched
between
their
bellies
.
French
letters
cut
a
man
's
sensitivity
a
lot
,
but
not
to
don
one
when
he
put
himself
inside
her
was
asking
for
trouble
.
Groping
,
he
pulled
at
her
buttocks
and
made
her
lie
on
top
of
him
,
then
seized
one
nipple
between
his
teeth
,
feeling
the
hidden
point
swell
and
harden
on
his
tongue
.
A
great
contempt
for
him
had
taken
possession
of
Meggie
;
what
ridiculous
creatures
men
were
,
grunting
and
sucking
and
straining
for
what
they
got
out
of
it
.
He
was
becoming
more
excited
,
kneading
her
back
and
bottom
,
gulping
away
for
all
the
world
like
a
great
overgrown
kitten
sneaked
back
to
its
mother
.
His
hips
began
to
move
in
a
rhythmic
,
jerky
fashion
,
and
sprawled
across
him
awkwardly
because
she
was
hating
it
too
much
to
try
helping
him
,
she
felt
the
tip
of
his
unprotected
penis
slide
between
her
legs
.
Since
she
was
not
a
participant
in
the
act
,
her
thoughts
were
her
own
.
And
it
was
then
the
idea
came
.
As
slowly
and
unobtrusively
as
she
could
,
she
maneuvered
him
until
he
was
right
at
the
most
painful
part
of
her
;
with
a
great
indrawn
breath
to
keep
her
courage
up
,
she
forced
the
penis
in
,
teeth
clenched
.
But
though
it
did
hurt
,
it
did
n't
hurt
nearly
as
much
.
Minus
its
rubber
sheath
,
his
member
was
more
slippery
,
easier
to
introduce
and
far
easier
to
tolerate
.
Luke
's
eyes
opened
.
He
tried
to
push
her
away
,
but
oh
,
God
!
It
was
unbelievable
without
the
French
letter
;
he
had
never
been
inside
a
woman
bare
,
had
never
realized
what
a
difference
it
made
.
He
was
so
close
,
so
excited
he
could
n't
bring
himself
to
push
her
away
hard
enough
,
and
in
the
end
he
put
his
arms
round
her
,
unable
to
keep
up
his
breast
activity
.
Though
it
was
n't
manly
to
cry
out
,
he
could
n't
prevent
the
noise
leaving
him
,
and
afterward
kissed
her
softly
.
"
Luke
?
"
"
What
?
"
"
Why
ca
n't
we
do
that
every
time
?
Then
you
would
n't
have
to
put
on
a
French
letter
.
"
