Savita, the maid came around 8 pm as usual. I opened the gate and greeted her with a smile. My shorts were already at my lower waist and my was visib...e. Besides, as I was excited, a very evident outline of my cock could be seen from outside. I could see the shock in the maid’s eyes and it was turning me on.I accompanied her to the kitchen where she started doing the dishes while I chopped onions beside her. We chatted as we both did our work and all the while, my shorts slid off now and then.I. The price of $67,000.00 dollars certainly caught my eye. Upon making further inquiries I found that the bank which owned the house, one of the oldest in Arkham, was quite traditional in its banking practices. They required ten percent down and ten percent per year with a three percent rate of interest. The contract to purchase had a few strange riders attached, specifying that I must never have the septic pit pumped and never to dig between the oaks behind the house. I inquired as to permission. .again gusse medek chala gye. . . ussa ka husband such me ayya and i slept of …evening fir se o akke mere chaci se akke bhat karre te magar uska pura nazar mere pe e ta re. tab o mere chaci se bole aaj mere husband ka nite duty a bolke. muje samj me nai arra o mere dekte dekte q bolre.toh uss ka husband ko chod ne gate ayya tabi me shop ko jake arra ta,sudeen me hum dono accidently ek dusare ko touch huwe.tab mera lund usse gand ko laga ek dum mere body me correct shock laga . actually o uske. So Harry went on with quid pro quo, as the Romans used to say.The biggest butt plug he had had up his ass, to stretch him even more, causing a disfiguring prolapse after a few days, he had now shoved into the farmer's wife's ass. It took him some effort, because even the farmer's wife's orifices had their limits. But he pushed with force and the butt plug suddenly entered the 'gate', got stuck and did not come out.Harry planned to transform the farmer's wife into a pig. That's what she would.