Rosie sat with her ft up on the balcony rails looking out over the swim pool and the carefully manicured gardens and said out loud to herself, ‘ life has treated me OK I guess."Today was her 40th birthday, not that she had told anyone, and when she first arrived in America from England just under ten year ago, she would never give expected to be here looking out over a millionaire 's landscape gardens, in a voluptuary suite, sipping a cocktail. ‘ OK'she thought to herself, ‘ it may not be mine but I get full use of it, the pay is good and the employment is not hard at all, so must n't grumble.'and with that Rosie drained the cocktail and removed her clothes ready for bed. Before she put her nightie on, she happened to glint in the full-length mirror and she twisted from face to side as she appraised her trunk thoughtfully reasonably felicitous with what she saw. She knew at 120lb she could do to slough a few pounds from her 4'11"” diminutive frame but it wasn't bad for a cleaning woman of her age. She weighed each of her breasts in her hands jiggling them at her expression well-chosen the sag wasn't that great for her 34C breasts, and finally looking over her shoulder joint patted her ass brass with a murmuring to herself,"need to get on that treadmill girl."Poking a tongue out at the expression of the fey grimace with short heterosexual John Brown hair and twinkling light-green eyes that looked back at her.

Rosie was a full-time occupational therapist employed by chuck and Lynsey Seth Thomas and had been with them for the cobbler's last ten years looking after Jeff their only son. Jeff was turning 30 in a few weeks and was a better-looking Danton True Young man with a great personality and a smile that would move around many head. The independent challenge that Jeff faced in life was that following a car accident over 20 years ago he was paralysed and had lost the use of his legs and confined to a wheelchair. Coupled with that legal injury to his neural organisation also meant that from time to time his manus went into spasms making alright motor controller difficult, if not insufferable on occasions He was as shrill as a pin mentally and many times Rosie would find herself marvelling at his world power of idea and laughing at his fast cracking humour, often self-deprecating.

Rosie was a everlasting fit for the Thomas's as she had worked in a spinal injury rehabilitation unit in England before moving to America, coupled with that experience she had excellent reference book and more than than sufficient reservation for the role. Her responsibility weren't burdensome as all she had to do was like for Jeff and score his life story as well-situated as possible, the cookery and cleanup was done by other staff who the Thomas's employed in their large sprawling mansion.

Saturday Night was his special Nox as this was when he would make a bed bath with his darling special easy lay he had bought online and of trend not being able to use his workforce for intricate manoeuvres it meant Rosie would get to wash him everywhere including his genitals. Rosie didn't mind really and Jeff would act non-fussed as she would make certain there was a good sweat on his lump and cock as she worked it up and down, and often he had a raging hard on when she left. She would often wonder to herself what happened after she had gone in respect of being capable to grip, but Jeff never complained, in fact he always seemed relaxed and happy on Billy Sunday good morning. The soap itself was a bit unknown as it wasn't so much a bar of goop but more than like the tub of thick pick that is sometimes used in station of severely soap. To her scent it smelt suspicious but Jeff always insisted on it, saying it helped his nerve endings and Ben seemed to love the olfactory perception as well as he was always sniffing at Rosie as she left the room.

Ben was Jeff's ever stopping point companion for the last 5 years, a monolithic total darkness Labrador that must have weighed over 80lb and had a question that was bounteous than a bowling chunk. He had the most wonderful deep John Brown centre and would often just lay there as Rosie entered the elbow room would open one eye, observe her and then go back to catch some Z's. The only prison term the dog's demeanour changed was on Saturday night when he would dance around like a puppy and more than once get so turn on, he would barge into Rosie as he cavorted around the elbow room with his tongue hanging out, panting and sniffing.

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Saturday eventide came around as normal and Rosie went to Jeff's room to attempt their each week rite bed bath. Jeff was already lying on the bed as she entered and before she could verbalize he said,"Really meritless Rosie my arms are playing up awful again,"trying to look sheepish as he laid back with a contended looking on his face. Rosie idly wondered to herself whether she should commit Jeff a ‘ Happy Ending'as it was so amusingly referred to in films and books, though he had never asked for it or even hinted that he was interested. Rosie was pretty certain he wasn't gay as she had seen glance of some of the pictures and videos he had stored on his computer, some of which were of great stake to Rosie, though she hid it well.

What no one in the Thomas phratry knew was exactly why she had moved to America, sure they knew she had got divorced and it was acrimonious but she had always closed the subject down and said she her husband wasn't very interpret. As she got the towel and pee ready, she still remembered her husband Robert's brass when he had walked in unexpectedly to their marital bedroom to see her being dual penetrated by two very well-endowed dark men, with the tierce doing his level expert to pass her with his equally as large shaft. What came out later was that it wasn't just those three that caused the job, it was the fact that it was a different three bosomy mordant men every calendar week when Henry M. Robert went to his local golf club. The dirt would have been fearful had the story got out and to hush up matter up Robert's family had paid her well provided the divorcement was quick, tranquillise and she moved out of the state, never to be heard of again.

In was Robert's family who had got her the presentation to the Thomas's and the non-disclosure accord she had signed in restitution for the very generous settlement was as water tight as it could be. Provided she kept her mouth shut and didn't get married she would get a monthly income for the remainder of her liveliness, which meant, when added to her generous salary she was very well-to-do. Once a class she would fill a vacation to one of the Caribbean islands, while Jeff went away with his parents and a local agency nanny. There Rosie would spend two weeks being fucked senseless by as many vauntingly black cocks as she could find.

lavation Jeff thoroughly as he chattered, Rosie started to play on his prick and balls bringing him to a full erection and Rosie found her mind wandering. Whilst not as big as what she normally enjoyed, at eight inches Jeff was telling enough to give Rosie the odd improper thought. Just as she was wondering if she should address him Ben decided to get in on the act and jumped up at Rosie and knocked her to the ground tipping the trough of water everywhere in the process, though most of it went over Rosie."Ben stop it now,"Rosie squealed as she tried to push the toilsome dog away and eventually managed to stand but her clothes were slightly ripped and soaked through.

"Oh gawd, I am so regretful,"Jeff said and looked almost shut to weeping,"please don't tell my parents I will pay for you clothes."

"Don't worry about it,"said Rosie composing herself,"it 's only a uniform which your parents pay for anyway, but I need to get changed and I think we are about done here anyway."

When Rosie got back to her retinue she stripped off her soaking uniform and went to wrap herself in a large white towelling robe, prepare to have a bath, when seeing her reflectivity in the mirror she let out a little squeak and her mitt flew to her throat in horror. Instead of seeing the low eloquent middle shaped locket that normally nestled there, a twenty-first natal day present from her decedent parents, there was just desolate figure. Pulling the robe on quickly Rosie started to construct her gradation back to Jeff's room scanning the base for any sign of it. When she got to Jeff's sleeping room door, convinced it would be inside somewhere no doubt pulled off when that big clumsy dog that had barged into her, she paused pressing her ear against the door not wanting to catch Jeff in a compromising situation.

"Oh yes that feels good,"she heard Jeff groan and Rosie had to smother a giggle and then seeing the door was slightly ajar decided to have a peek before she knocked. Through the gap in the door she could see Jeff's reflection in the mirror and he had moved back to his chair and was sitting in it naked. What was strange was that Ben's big shaggy head was buried in his lap and Jeff was patting his head as he murmured Word of God of encouragement.

Jeff optic were closed as he stroked Ben's shaggy headway and the dog licked his cock and Ball, the rough glossa sending him wild as it slurped along his raging hard on. Jeff had been sceptical when he had for the first time read about the scoop, but knew from experience that Ben went wild for the gustatory sensation and smell which is why he got Rosie to use it. The tongue was pushing Jeff towards a sexual climax as Ben licked harder, not sucking just beating, and Jeff tried to lift himself and lean back a minuscule to provide Ben memory access to his balls. With difficulty he got himself to a position which allowed the dog to lap up his glob as he worked his putz with his hand, his actions getting faster and faster, though gripping wasn't always easy. Then with an almighty moan he spurted cum up and onto his hired man and cock, the seed dribbling down his balls to be eagerly licked off by Ben to the contented moans from Jeff.

Rosie could hardly breathe as she watched the tantrum, the gown had fallen open and her teat were as unvoiced as chapel hat peg. With one bridge player twisting a nipple and the early rubbing her moist pussy Rosie's gaze was transfixed. Not on Jeff's exploding cock but on the huge wild red cock that was hanging down under Ben like a blunt veiny salami. Rosie found herself wondering what the watery pre-cum would actually taste like as it dripped onto the floor and to her surprise, she found herself licking her back talk. Reaching with her hand further Rosie inserted three fingerbreadth into her languish pussy but the action of leaning forward caused her to sweep against the threshold resulting in it swinging slowly open, leaving Rosie & Jeff staring at each early.

"Oh my God sorry,"blurted Rosie removing her digit and pulling her robe round herself quickly ready to run back to her room and try to act like it never happened.

"You have seen, so come in ... NOW !"said Jeff, the last word issued as a command.

Something clicked in Rosie's brain and she obediently stepped into the and opened her mouth to apologise again but Jeff simply held up his hand and said,"Silence."

Rosie stood there trembling not sure what to do or say and when Jeff spoke again quietly,"Remove the robe."

"What ?"blurted Rosie as she stood frozen to the spot as her brain reeled trying to checker that she had heard him correctly.

Jeff stared intently at Rosie, locking center with her in a battle of wills as he repeated more slowly and firmly,"remove ... your ... robe ... so Ben ... can have intercourse you."

Jeff's heart was pounding inside his chest and he hoped none of the nervousness he felt inside had shown in his voice. He knew at the moment he had seen Rosie's face revealed at the room access, catching him in the act with his dog, he had to bluff it out. There was silence in the room and even Ben had stopped and was sitting patiently by his original's feet, his angry red cock twitching and leaking as they both watched Rosie.

Jeff stifled the suspiration of relief as Rosie shrugged the robe from her shoulder and let it decrease to a pool at her feet standing naked in the middle of the room, trembling slightly though Jeff couldn't tell if it was from fear on anticipation."On all foursome ... quickly."Jeff said sharply and to his joy Rosie dropped obediently and presented her ass in the air.

Ben padded over curiously and started to whiff wondering if Rosie wanted to playact wrestle but she remained still so he contented himself with sniffing as she smelt different. As he moved slowly round her Jeff shuffled in the draftsman before bringing out the soap and wheeled his way across the room to behind Rosie. Unscrewing the top with a piddling difficultness, he took a generous dollop and smeared it across her ass boldness and made sure he covered from her anal superstar down to her purulent sass. Ben was poking his nose in as he got a whiff of his favourite smell and once Jeff had refastened the lid he followed his nose to where the smell was strongest.

"Oh ... my ... fucking ... God,"Rosie blurted out as Ben's long rough tongue started lapping at her cleft, delving deep into her pussy and dragging along her anal retentive star,"that feels amazing."As Ben continued to work out deeply along Rosie's pussy and ass, she found herself pushing back to his knife making small sounds in the back of her throat as the hotshot coursed through her body.

Jeff watched from his chairperson, every so often moving around a picayune to get a beneficial view of the action. He had retrieved his headphone from its carry sack on his electric chair and after a petty bit of fumbling, manged to get the TV working. Even though he had recently cum he could feel his cock starting to twitch and with a dry sassing he croaked,"Let him sleep with you."Coughing to sack his throat and get some dampness in his throat, he said a little more loudly,"I said let him bonk you."

Rosie looked up at the sound, her centre glazed over with lust as she focused on Jeff's semi-erect cock and crawling over, followed by Ben, she took Jeff's shaft into her hired man and licked at the head collecting the pre-cum on her tongue."Yes Ben, fuck me backbreaking,"Rosie moaned,"I want to feel your big barker cock in me."Her dustup made Jeff's peter twitch more and Rosie carried on, her interpreter laden with emotion,"use me, I want to cum on your cock like a bitch in heat,"and then Rosie swallowed Ben's cock as cryptical as she could into her affectionate wet oral fissure.

Ben could palpate Rosie working on his cock and her discussion were still ringing in his auricle as he said,"OK Ben this is your moment, love her."Ben ignored Jeff at offset and carried on licking tasting the last of the soap along with Rosie 's juice that were now flowing freely. The taste perception and the scent triggered something deep in Ben's subconscious and he rose up and mounted Rosie.

Rosie let out a whoosh of air round Jeff's peter as she felt the weight of Ben up on her vertebral column and the balmy rub of his strong fur as he jabbed his slippery cock purely by instinct. Not sure what to do, Rosie continued to suck on Jeff's now hard cock, bracing herself against the push. Then it happened, Ben's red tip found Rosie's diffused wet pussy brim and with an almighty driving force he buried his cock deep into Rosie.

"OH YESSSSssssss,"Rosie half shouted, half moaned as she felt Ben's dick open her up. Deeper and deep he went, until Rosie could palpate something pressing against her pussy lips stopping it going further. It wasn't the longest cock she had ever had inside her but it ranked as one of the duncical Rosie thought to herself but then all rational idea was driven from her brain as Ben started to sleep with her. Never had she been fucked so arduous and so intensely in such a scant space of time. Ben pistoned into her like a automobile, his cock slamming back and forward sending Rosie into raptures of orgasms as she experienced the most intense fucking of her life. Rosie was in heaven and didn't think t could get any advantageously when she felt something magnanimous trying to get into her, before she could register what was happening, a blinding flash of pain shot through her learning ability as Ben pushed his nautical mile inside her. By inherent aptitude her cunt closed over the knot, trapping Ben inside and to ensure he remained tied in Ben's naut mi started to well up even further.

Jeff was still holding the phone and was switching between shots of Rosie sucking his cock to trying to seize Ben knotting with Rosie. From the moan emanating from Rosie's throat he guessed that Ben was pumping her full phase of the moon of cum and this thought made him shoot his second lading of the evening into Rosie 's mouth.

Rosie nearly choked as Jeff squirted into her throat and at the same time, she could feel Ben spurting deep inside her pussy, spraying her with warm ejaculate. Rosie yelped as Ben suddenly turned and stood ass to ass with her but the throbbing knot inside her didn't closure as Rosie felt yet more than cum spurt into her.

Jeff had finished and had managed to capture the scene if the two of them turned and locked, so he moved to get the photographic camera close to Rosie's facial expression to capture for the hereafter, her look of pure contentment and joy.

Rosie looked up and saw her locket was under the bed and made a mental Federal Reserve note to compile it once she was free., and then turning her attention to Jeff she giggled into the camera as she said,"you won't need your television camera as you will be able to watch this bouncy every week from now on. ”