"I'd do this inside you," I panted.That did it for her ... or maybe to her. She wobbled and whined, and then sank to her knees, falling forward and ca...ching herself with one hand as the one in her pants worked feverishly. Then she groaned and suddenly looked up at me, her eyes going to my hand, which was still milking my prick slowly. Her head fell, as if she were exhausted, but she only stayed in that position for maybe ten seconds. Then she stood, removed her hand from her pants and buttoned. Poor Hiram was terribly wrought up of course. Mildred and Millicent have been living with us ever since because Hiram had to go back to the mine. The poor man!In late October, we received the devastating news that there had been a terrible explosion in the main shaft of our mine. Hiram was killed along with twelve of the workers. Three more were injured. Ned and Albert rushed to Tarryall, but there was nothing anybody could do. Hiram was trying out that new blasting oil made of nitroglycerin. Her ass was drilled for an hour after which she fell on the bed.Every day, I will meet her with a target and have it. Titty-fuck was one, ball-sucking was another, reverse cowgirl, and so on.My colleague shifted to my house soon. It was understood that she will look after my house now. Isha cooked, she cleaned, she pleased me at night and woke up early to get everything done. From calling her ‘bitch’, we shifted to collar her. I will roam around the house after dinner on her fours in the collar. His tongue flicked over my nip and he slid a couple of fingers inside my warm hole. I started to grind my pussy against his face, my hands now running through his hair as he licked me out. My thighs began to shake as his tongue ran up and down my slit and he stuck it inside my hole, moving his fingers up to rub my pulsating button. My juices were now running down my arse crack and as his tongue returned to my swollen clit, he eased a finger into my puckered bum hole, it felt pretty good. I was.