Mag swatahch kahitari sangat hoti. aai pan tichyashi aata jara mokle pana ne bolu laagli hoti. mi tyanchya gappa aaikun kantalayala aalo hoto. toch su...tanacha bolna kanavar aala. ti aaila mhanali:’ek vicharu?’. aai:’ho, bola’. sultana:’tumhala sadit aavghadlya sarkha nahi vatat?’Aai:’naahi, ka?’. sultana:’mala tumchyatlya baykancha khup naval vatata, kasha savarta tumhi?’. aai:’tyat kay moha’. sultana:’tumchi paath yat khuli rahte aani tucha bra sudha blouse madhun saaf distoy’. aaila thoda. Taking her reins I back trailed her. She must have strayed from the pond while seeking the tender bits of new grass. I wasn’t paying too much attention, but was focusing on the mare’s tracks when I was startled by a loud scream. Looking up with a start gave me an attractive but unexpected sight: a tall, somewhat slender girl standing almost waist deep in the pond havin’ a confusing time trying to decide what to cover with her arms and what to leave open for my viewing pleasure. She was doing. Standing, he watched the stream flow from his bright red cock and thought of how lucky he had been, he hoped it was the start of something more, not just the sex but something more. They seemed to communicate, to know each other and he could feel the special something that was so warm and large in his mind. He hurried back. She wasn’t there. Around the dance hall he ran and every strobe was valuable as he looked. Returning to the column she wasn’t there. He waited. She didn’t come. He. Then all four looked up to see Hoot standing there just as bare-ass naked as they were.“Hey Hoot, we just got back,” Joli said as he stepped in the room.Alice McCoy jumped up and hugged her son and this started the all out hug-of-war that soon had covered the whole room as they hugged and laughed and tickled and giggled and grabbed titties and pussies and one long fat cock.Just before this all happened, Nat Martin looked up from where she was bent over with one foot raised and both hands.