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Her mother was leaning heavily on top of her. One hand still holding on to Hedvigas leg, with the other he took a grip on her belt and pulled her to him, their groins almost touching now. She always carried herself proudly and with a ‘noble’ demeanor. -”This is what it’s like to be taken from behind…”, she could hear her mother say in a deeper voice than usual. please… ahhh..”, Hedvigas tried, but that was all she could muster. Instinctively Hedviga tried to kick her leg free. Frida had a wooden piece stuck up into her hole and held in place by the tight linen wrappings. Frida inhaled and put her hand on the back of Hedvigas head, pressing her into her huge, soft breast. She had inherited her looks from her mother. Don’t you get exhausted too?”, Hedviga asked her. Hedviga couldn’t resist. -”I’ll take the first blows… then I might call on you!”, Frida said and then pulled the blanket over Hedvigas head.