Laundry?  Perhaps, perhaps not... but right now she was just moaning and pinned with all but one arm, her cock in the dutiful hand of the ork, the other hand on her breast of course.  Her free hand... well, it was gripping the bed for dear life.  Her cock was throbbing visibly, her ass being slowly reamed making her cry out in pleasure as well as pain at being so close yet so far away...<br/><br/>"Please ma'am!  I... I wanna taste your cock!" she moaned, then screamed "Oh!  Ma'am!  I can't... guh!"<br/><br/>A small, tiny thrust, and her balls clenched up tight, starting her unloading her nuts... well, wherever the ork happened to be aiming her cock, that is.  She thought she could hold out longer than this... guess she was wrong...