Even when I resisted my mind was blooming with naughty thoughts. I lied beside her with one arm over her. Then when she started snore gently I started...moving my arm. I kept my arm over her breast. I cupped it and pressed it gently.Then did the same with the other breast. I moved my arm through her arm opening of her top. I felt her armpit and fleshy hand muscles. Then I removed my hand from there and started to move it over her cleavage. I inserted my fingers between her bra felt her fleshy. I moved forward so my cock was at her entrance “Are you sure” I asked“You can’t stop now” she saidI nudged it between her lips, slipping it up and down with my hand a few times to tease her. I found her love hole and push, Susan gasped as half my length went in to her slippery wet hole. Her eyes widened as I pushed some more of myself inside her and I took hold of her buttocks.Our eyes locked together as I started a slow but steady fucking, using all the length of my cock, feeling all the lumps. ”“What!” She was too late to catch him. He had already slipped out the door and closed it behind him. She screamed, “Harry! Get back here!”The man on the couch groaned, but didn’t wake up. It was clear to her that he was down for the night. Looking down at him, she tried to figure out what to do. There was no way she could move him from the couch. He’d have to sleep there for the night.She used her crutch to pull her footstool over to the side of the sofa. She sat down and examined the man. He’d have to move to a larger place. This could be done, but it would take some time. The two mill-stones were heavy! It would be worth it, though. The ox could work whenever needed, and the miller wouldn’t need to keep two or three strong men on hand to push the pole around and around. He could grind more grain and it would cost less to do, since it cost less to keep one ox happy than it cost to pay three strong men.If he was grinding enough grain, it would be worth it to get two oxen and have.