She did not. Day after day he waited for her in the garden and she did not return. He did not understand why she was ignoring him. He thought of tryin... to pass her a note but he did not trust any of the other slaves. He tried to think of some reason he could enter the house but he was the gardener. He stayed outside the hall day and night after his duties were completed, hoping to catch a glimpse of her and find out why she had not returned to him. Every day he grew sadder and more despondent.. 5” long and 6” thick, donkey like, manhood. It was an exiting situation. She was compelled to put her arms around my neck for support. I was pumping like a steam engine. She was now making noise like Ha! Ha! Ha! with each of my mighty push. The speed was such that I was giving at least 50 pushes a minute. I was fucking a cunt after about one year. I was so thrilled and exited. Her arms were around my neck. She was holding me tight. I kissed her on her mouth and said-“Mom! I know. Father does. And OMG his penis, OMG his penis sheath and ball sack that looked like a huge pink flour sack hanging down filled with two huge cantaloupe sized balls, hanging so low and his being raised up like this they were mere inches from dragging onto the dirt floor.That sheath of his looked like a scalbert for a sword, as closer, and closer, it all came towards my positioned pussy for it.I was trying to thrash my head about and screaming as loud as I could but only could hear my muffled sounds. It’s funny. I had never noticed before that I could see the building where the party condo occupied the top floor. Of course not. Why would I notice it before I’d actually been there? Nonetheless, I went to my desk and got out a pair of binoculars from the drawer. Usually I use them to watch for orcas and dolphins in the Sound. This time I trained them on the top of that building.I didn’t recognize the condo at first. The roof seemed bare of any gardens that I could see. Then I realized that.