She had a boyfriend, but would enjoy the boss’s company (mine) and get a few favours done by me.6 month’s later, the maid was going on a one month...leave. Could she ask her daughter in law to replace her?I gave a sleepy nod,” s’long she cooks good “, was all I could muster after a late night binge.So on that fateful Sunday, in comes my maid, with her daughter-in-law in tow. Slim thing, young, dusky, around 5’4” and a ready smile. Lovely eyes too with a nice name- Rakhee. I saw no harm in that. I had pushed myself harder than I had ever done before. I did not think I could have done the things I had done tonight. However, the fact it was fueled by my rage made me question its usefulness. I did not see myself getting that angry in every battle and the strain on my body was immense. I found myself fighting to stay awake only a few moments later and could not win the battle.I woke to find myself in a familiar cave. It was the one that I had shared with Lillian a short time ago. The fire. Holding up a fairly large buttplug I said I have a little something extra I want you to wear this evening. Jodie pushed her shorts down and bent over the padded arm of the sofa. Running a lubed finger in her cute wrinkled hole she loosened some and I started pushing the plug in she is tight and it took a little bit of slowly fucking her with it until the widest part had entered and her body seemed to suck the rest in with a grunt. Thats a good girl I said giving a few hard swats on her already. Bodies were tensing, legs were spreading, dildos were moving more frantically, and a chorus of breathless grunts were echoing around, as if heavy weights were being pushed up steep hills, one desperate inch at a time. She saw herself rapidly working that dildo, and the passionately sliding penis inside her built her tension up to a full rolling boil, nearing the bursting point. They all seemed to be doing the same thing she was, as she rode the edge, breathing hard, but clinging to dignity,.