You obviously weren't happy with me." It wasn't you, Jake. You were kind and hard-working and always there for me. I guess I just wanted something mor... out of my life than you could give me." An upgrade," I said absently."What? No ... no not that ... well ... maybe. Robert is very well off. He will give me a good life after his divorce." He's married?" I feigned surprise.She nodded. "I'm not proud of that. Me cheating on you and him cheating on her. But ... we were so good together and..." Her. She sucks harder as she nears an orgasm. John can feel the contractions on his fingers and slows his pace, keeping her teetering on the edge of a wild orgasm. He does this a few times, fingering her hard and deep until she’s about to cum all over his fingers, then stopping. Once he finally decides he will let her orgasm, he adds his pinky into her tight asshole. Pushing his way in, Kenny lets out a few gasps as her hole is stretched. John then begins to finger both her holes, hard and fast. . But for some reason, he had gone on leave for a few weeks and had sent a replacement. The new servant guy was much younger, maybe a few years older than me at that time.During our first encounter, I was roaming around the house wearing a black top, (I was wearing a slip but no bra) so there was more jiggle than normal and nipple shape could be observed if looked properly. And I was wearing normal blue cotton shorts (not too loose, not too tight) with normal panties. But if I stretch, my panty. "I couldn't stop myself from crying. Tears were running down my cheeks and into my mouth. I could taste it salty sweetness. Only Shasta seemed to be aware of what I was saying. The three men and the women acted as though they couldn't hear a word I was saying. Two of the men lifted my legs from under my knees and pushed them up to my chest. They pushed so hard that my knees touched my chin. It felt like the vertebrae in my spine was separating. Then they spread my legs apart pushing my knees.