Everyone has their own turn-ons, I know, and rightly so, but that is mine. She stood with her back to us , looking out the window at the big garden ou...side where the rain still pelted down. What was she thinking? It was less than an hour since three strangers had knocked on her door, and already she was naked with them and had briefly been vigorously fucked by two of us, although we hadn't come, as well as receiving Tom's massive dick sliding once up her bum. She had cried out with several. Her breathing slowed, she mumbled "I love you ... nite-nite," and fell asleep. I followed her into dreamland almost immediately.We stayed home the next three days, cleaning, sorting and putting things away. I made a quick trip to the grocery store for a few things she liked to eat, and she helped me clean out the motor home.During our first full day together, she taught me what she knew about makeup. Her mother hadn't allowed her to have very much, so I learned about blusher, eye-liner and. Even its name was pretty, "Sunnyside Farm".Although the farm was in a remote spot it was easy to find, using the map her firm provided, and at ten a.m. she was driving through the gates and up the rough track.She stopped the car outside the house in a clean and well-swept yard, bordered by whitewashed farm buildings. The house itself was built in stone with a thatched roof. She spent a few moments making sure she looked her best, straightening her pleated skirt and checking her white blouse was. Then came the harder stuff. Staying fully clothed, I would lie over the ottoman in a “fuckable” pose, and we worked on “mount”. It took several days of what turned out to be back-breaking work, but I got both Brutus and Hector pretty good at mounting up behind me, with their paws on either side of me (rather than ON, or IN me). It took me three solid days after that, but I trained them to stand motionless, without trying to get their cocks in me, until I gave the command. I could do little.