"I'll be fine." No, you won't," Ellie mumbled, gently leading Janet to her usual chairbefore heading into the kitchen to make a hot drink. "We're the ...victimshere, Janet. Not your family and definitely not Ethan. We're not to blamehere, Janet, You need to remember that." Easy to say when it's not your fam-" Janet replied, before sighing asshe realised what she was about to say. "...Sorry." S'okay," Ellie shrugged."I thought Lindsay at least might-" Janet said, before sighing. "...Nevermind.". .." then he stopped dead, just a few feet from us, as he stared in horror and surprise at what we were doing.I instantly stopped too, and looked up at him with a similar look of dread, as I suddenly remembered of course Nina was supposed to be happily married to this guy.However, Nina didn't seem to bothered as she continued to grind up against my hard cock still buried deep in her wet furry pussy, and then looking up at her husband staring down at her, she just simply said "Yeah, babe, I found. The Good Wife had her own reasons for including the young girl in the family more as female companionship for her sex-deprived sons than for the mundane chores around the household.The young indentured servant didn't mind being tasked with draining the young boy's pleasure tools frequently because they helped make her feel very feminine and very wanted. Old Mr. Simmons just looked the other way and toted up how much seed he would need for the spring planting. With two young strapping sons there. Eric is panting and moaning louder, and I wonder if the driver isaware of what is going on. I realize I don't care as Eric fucks my face.I no longer care what people think of me. Other opinions of me now are ofabsolutely no consequence to me. I have accepted my fate in life is toserve and please my husband as only a sissy can, and currently, that'swith my pretty mouth.Eric loudly says my name one last time before I feel his entire bodytense up, and release the one gift I had been so anxiously.