"Never think that again," I whispered angrily to myself, almost crying now. " ... You sick twisted fuck, you."XX--I didn't give Ryan his magazine that...day. I bustled about, did whatever I had to do, and whatever I didn't have to do. I brought him his meals, sat with him for brief periods. Again, I was snappish and easily irritable. I kept thinking about what I'd done in the shadowed garden the night before, the fantasy I'd been toying over as my finger caressed the slicked curve of my vulva.. Sally wriggled out of her top which had a lovely sexy wiggle to her thighs as she did so. I leant over her to move stuff out of the way and she grabbed by hard cock again and pulled me towards her very wet mouth. So I relaxed and slipped my hand into her knickers and pushed two fingers into her sopping fanny. Sally squealed as I did so and gradually I let myself down into a 69 position alongside her. Like Sally, the aroma of a wet fanny was too much, I pulled them aside and started to nibble on. And, what I remembered experiencing was only a part of what I fully experienced. According to the Wolf Spirit, anyway. Having been dragged through the sand by the knot in my pussy, I would not be surprised that the combination of his knot and my g-spot and the motion of his walking and my being dragged caused the steady orgasms he suggested.I don’t think I had ever experienced anything like what just happened and the civilized person in me felt I should thank him for that.“Wolf … uhm … by the. She is 5’5, 36-30-36. She was a full-time maid in the rich house opp. To my house in my home place and she started working there for the past 17years (35yrs then) but now she is 52yrs old but she looks like 40yrs and as healthy as horse. Her owners got bankruptcy recently and they are sending their maids back to their home villages but Nirmalamma being a good friend to my mother requested whether she can find a job as a full time maid, which made my mom thought that Nirmalamma can help me with.