I couldnt take it any more, and I thrust upwards deep into her mouth, gripping a fist full of her clothes and pulling her down. My cock was huge, rock... hard, and my balls emptied all of my spunk into her mouth in long bursts. The orgasm seemed to last forever. Then she got up and left, evading my hands as I reached out to hold her, and she was gone.The next day she didn’t come to work, but she returned the day after, keeping her distance. I said and did nothing. A short while after she was. I felt my hips moving against his hands and he startedfucking me with it for real. He was fucking me with thevibrator and rubbing my clitoris and I couldn’t helpmyself, I started to come. Then he took it out of me. Igasped. “Does your husband ever fuck you like this?” heasked me. I said no, and asked him not to stop. Helaughed and got the other vibrator out. It was smallerand shaped different. “Does your husband ever fuck yourass?” he asked. “No!” I. " Granny replied to me."And we need to set another date for you to take care of my legs and ankles again" Said Mrs. Brown."Anytime, ma'am." I smiled and headed to the other side of the shop. I felt like I was going to puke. In fact, I decided to just leave the shop and walk across the yard back to the house. I went to my room to relax. I was tired, and I knew Granny would be done around 5pm and then she always would have a bath after work.I woke up to Michelle yelling at me."Are you eating. He turned to Butch. ‘Keep these two entertained, while I go away and contemplate their fates!’ he ordered. ‘Yes Boss!’ Butch replied, eagerly, his piggy eyes glittering like twin, black coals. Arnie turned his head, as he was about to mount the stone steps. ‘Oh, by the way, better strip him too! We don’t want to be accused of sexism, now do we?’ All three of them guffawed loudly, then Arnie returned to his favorite plaything, trailed by Bull. After both Arnie and Bull had departed, Butch cut.