A Victorian Pony Girl
Part 1
Sweat glistened in the candlelight. Sex vedio the two sisters now in adjoining stalls in the warm and dry stable, and lets face it there are precious few warm and dry places in Yorkshire, and even fewer where you can get fucked for free as often as you want. The tram arrived and they descended into the bowels of the earth, down, down, down the went, and down again, till they were right down, down at the bottom of the shaft. The world slowly turned crimson and green, Stan saw her confusion. Ernie tried the bit again and it fitted nice, clamping down on her tongue and stopping her stupid questions. They walked over the beautiful Saddleworth Moor gazing at the Saddleworth number two tip which reared towards the sky like the volcanoes in geography book except it were black and there were no snow on it, and on down Saddleworth high street where pit entrance stood between Bots the Alchemist, and Markson – Spencer the solicitors. “wait for bloody tram, that’s a fucking mile drop down there.”
May pissed herself at the thought. Ernie was impressed by May’s speed and stamina, and before she had finished her fifth trip he had whittled a plug from a busted pit prop to shove up her cunt to stop her getting a baby.
