The footman, James, had been dismissed, and replaced with servants from his household. Callers at the house were now told that she was not receiving v...sitors, and the coachman no longer dared to drive her anywhere. Gradually the number of visitors had reduced, and now only rarely did any of her friends bother to call. Her friendly little maid, Alice, had also been dismissed. She had been replaced by a sour thin lipped woman named Margaret, who, she was sure, was spying on her for her. Then suddenly, James gave a loud grunt, and his cock exploded inside me. I laid on the grass, flat on my belly, and James laid next to me. I went down on him and put his dick in my mouth. Slurp-slurp was the sound my mouth made as it moved up and down his cock.James shoved a finger up my ass. His fingering felt so good in my tight ass. His dick started to regain erection. When it was ready again, he came over to me and slid it inside my pussy. I moaned.“Oh yes, love, you are awesome, yes slut,”. "You know very well where I go and why," I shot back. "You don't seem to mind that my work enables you to get new appliances every other week. It looks like you have R2-D2 in the fucking laundry room." Didn't I keep asking you to fix the old washing machine? Didn't you keep telling me that you weren't "The Fucking Maytag Repairman"? Maybe you don't mind living without clean underwear, but I refuse to live like your parents and siblings!" retorted Brooke."I just saw Hartz's Appliance delivery. ”I pumped my fist and silently mouthed ‘yes,’ then sat down on the couch and spread my legs. I pointed to my crotch. Tim got off the couch and knelt between my legs.Tim: “That’s it, spread your legs just like that so I can see that sweet pussy that I’m going to lick until you cum.”Tim leaned in and started to lick me from the bottom of my pussy right up to my clit. I wanted to clamp his head in place with my thighs, but I was afraid I would crush his ears and hurt him, and he would not be able.