“Mr Mead!” she exclaimed “I'm so sorry Sir I really am” her hands started shaking, he took the cup from her and set it on the bedside table.�...Nonsense. Don't be silly” he said soothingly “I'm very pleased with you”“You are Sir?” hope replacing despair.“Of course. You were a very good fuck hole yesterday. The men had an excellent time I understand” Mead positively beamed.Michelle became aware of the aches and bruises scattered over her body. His pleasure acted as a balm.“I did my best to please. I like it hairy and think its sexy. She is also not much of a drinker. Two beers have her very tipsy and when she is tipsy she gets bold and sexy talking and acting. I often thought that if a stranger could get two beers down her and suck her nipples, he could get what ever he wanted from her. She also loves to suck cock and swallow. When first married, I would quite often wake up with my cock in her mouth, and her swallowing my morning load before we went to work. As she got older her orgasm. It fell to Graydon to keep the driveway into the Wolf Creek homestead shoveled out when the snow got deeper than the sedan his step-father drove, or the panel truck, their faithful Blue Goose, could break through without chains.Graydon would wax the flat-bladed shovel and begin cutting blocks from the deep snow, lifting each, and heaving it to the side. It would take him most of a day to move the snow from between the tire ruts. If the snow had fallen that deep, then he would also get out a. I said ‘Not like that!. He said that was how he liked it, but he’d met his match with me. I was calling the shots. I undid his pants and pulled them half way down and gently pushed him onto the opposite seat and I sat on his lap. He was shaking, most likely because of the excitement but also partly because I was in control. I was sat on his knee facing him with my legs either side oh his. His penis was still like a marble pillar, upright and hard, I undid his tie and used it to tie his hands.