We had a servant for cleaning the house who came in the morning and cleaned all the rooms, helped me in the kitchen and go to the market etc. She was ...ery nosy and wanted to lament at my tragedy of being without my husband and was advising me to go to my own house.I asked her to keep quiet. Mr. George coming to the kitchen under some excuse or pretext made her wonder what happened to George who never used to come to the kitchen. Before she starts suspecting our relationship, I used to drive her. I might have gone deeper than I needed, but I wanted the creek to stay in its banks during the spring runoff so that it wouldn't wash out so easily. Too much flow, and it could wash around the little dams I was building.We then began driving the poles across the washed out area so that we could stack logs behind them like a seawall, and fill it in with rocks and dirt on top of the tree root balls.We were moving right along, when I realized that it was getting late, already past six. We loaded. Her open mouth was only inches away from his smoking hot meat.The wolf tensed, muscle and sinew rippling through his powerful form. Then he suddenly bounced up, mounting the girl around the head and shoulders, just as his companion was mounted on her ass. His forepaws hooked under her arms, hauling her towards his loins. His red cockhead loomed up in front of her excited face. Katherine could feel the heat of the naked prickmeat pass over her chin.The wolf humped, and Katherine's lips parted. I had to suck his toes. Unwillingly I took his feet in my hand and started sucking his toes. He started feeling horny and was really enjoying me sucking and kissing his feet. He took his cock out of his boxers and started jerking it. He really had a monstrous cock. After 15 minutes of sucking his feet, he told me to lay down on the floor on my back. I did the same. He took his boxer off and placed the video recorder in such a way that it could capture our fucking. I said not to do that. He told.