Vo uth gyi mai sone ka natak krne LGA. Phir Vo dobara so gyi. Maine darr ke maare uth kr niche aa gya. Thodi derr me mama Maami aa gye. Vo apne bedroo... me gye. Dono ek dusre ki baho me so gye. Maami Ka chera window ki taraf tha. Mai vha khada hua or muthi maarne LGA. Maami be Dekhi liya. Main unse nazar nhi milayi PR apna lund dikha diya. Or dosto 8 minute ke baad mai aa gya. Ek dam ghada ghada. Or bhut Saara.Mujhe yakin tha Maami ke sapno me luda ghoom rha hoga.Agle din mai apne ghar aa gya.. “Are you gonna make me cum again?” She asked, looking at my hand.“Not now, not this way, but I will” I said as I lifted her up and put on the mattress.As I laid on her, we started a little foreplay. We repeated kissing each others lips, while she was rubbing my chest and I was feeling her body, wherever and however possible. I again kissed down to her neck, where I kissed, licked and sucked the right side of, as she moaned. Then, I kept kissing down to her cleavage, licked and then sucked on. Usually it takes a big operation to extract it though."We looked around some more and I dug up a shovel full of dirt from near the base of the quartz ledge. Sam took it over and panned the dirt to see if there was any gold in it. There was some, but not much.I moved over toward one edge of the ledge and I could see where water had been washing the dirt away from the face. I took another shovel full there and again Sam panned it. There was a lot more gold in this sample.I asked Cassie if we had. “Let’s hit the main drag and look for a nice posh house,” suggested Molly. The girls happened upon a house that stood back slightly. There was a little pumpkin on the gate post, a sign left by other ‘treaters’ that the resident was a generous one. Both girls were feeling, horny, hungry and thirsty. Molly knocked on the door with the big brass tapper and waited. The door was opened by a smart-looking guy with short-cropped hair and a day’s worth of stubble. He was about 35 and a Gerald Butler.