Woh unhe ghoor ghoor ke dekh raha tha or fir mere peche se aake meri chuchi dono haath mai pakad li mai toh pagal hogayi or sashe tej chal ne lagi.Muj...e mast hota dekh ushki himmat or badh gayi fir woh meri chuchee ke nippale masalne laga mai satve aasman pe thi maine dekha saamne mere seesha or woh meri chuchee daba raha tha or samne seeshe dekh kar bola madam kya mast chichee hai aap ki maine kaha mera naam anjali hai or mujhe anjali hi bulao naushad.Woh bola anjali jaan mai tukhe jab bina. Looking at the blackened cake, he frowned, “Didn’t notice that.”“The hell you didn’t,” Elder insisted.“Trade plates,” Decker offered.“You’ve eaten half of yours already,” Casey said. Standing up, he marched to the stove and poured coffee. “You done that on purpose.”“You can have mine,” Roger said. Standing also, he grabbed his coat then exited the cabin, slamming the door behind him. Making his way to the stream he began his daily tasks, working the rivulet in their elusive search for golden. ‘No way’ was his answer still looking at me amazed he turned and left. Oh well I guess that makes me special I though as I shut the door and headed upstairs. After falling into bed and finding where I left of on my book the door went again, after saying some very unlady like things I went downstairs to answer the door. Assuming it was the postman this time I was shocked when it was the delivery guy confused I looked at him letting my imagination run away did he come back for me is he going to. On my way back i passed by Master's and Maggie's bedroom. The door was half open and i could see Master, doing Maggie doggie style, Her ass cheeks rippling with the thrusts and Her large boobs swinging wildly. But the startling thing was that Master's bitch was underneath Maggie in a 69 as i had been last night (i couldn't see her face because of Maggie's heavy thighs, but her wedding rings were visible as she gripped Maggie's hips.)! As i watched, Maggie came, moaning. He looked up and told me.