It looked to be at least the size of the stiff wood she’d had inserted in her the last few days. Now?”, Hedviga asked in surprise. Only her own breathing and the rustling of the hay under the thick, grey blanket could be heard. Frida was picking up the pace! She often woke up with her mothers massive breast in her mouth. How are you…?”, she whispered in a worried voice. Tears were coming from her eyes and she felt that she was drooling again! As Hedviga ate it all with great appetite, Frida helped her to untangle her hair and rearrange her braids. Frida just gave her a tired smile and caressed her hair that was now in a very wild and frizzy state. Being expanded so much for such a time, it took a while for it to close up even a little. Her body jolted backward and as her head thumped into the wooden wall behind her she lost her grip of the phallus! Hedviga could feel how the tip of the wood was pressed against her clenched hole.She held her breath…
With a firm and slow push, Frida pressed the stiff wood into Hedvigas opening.
