Naasta karne ke baad abbu ne kaha yaar ravi tum apni biwi ko bhi yahaan bulwa lena kuch din saath me rahenge to aur maza aayegha to uncle bole haan ma...n bhi yahi khne waala tha kyonki aarti kh bhi rahi thi ki usko teri chudaayi bahut pasand aayi aur meri beti ko bhi terra lauda bahgut achha laga tha agle hafte bulwa hi leta hoon abbi bole haan is taraah se mere bete ko bhi koi BHOSDI mil jaayegi saala azeeb pagal hai bataao kunwaari tight choot chodkar puraani BHOSDIYON me hi atka rahta. We've a long night ahead of us."A half-hour later George stood naked before her, very close and still, freshly showered and again in the main room. His balls hung from him like powder kegs. He waited while Maggie fondled him, sizing him up; his cock in her hand pointed well beyond just erect - now an angry and achingly swollen and purplish tool of 10 inches, a broad and gnarled menace as big around as her wrist and with the single-minded disembodiment of a wrench. He had cut back his pubic hair. The night before I told her that I was going to bed.She said, "Okay hun, I am going to the store." This late?", I questioned.She responded, "This is the only time I have to go without dragging the k**s out with me." She left with no more protest from me, but that was over 7 hours ago. The store is 10 minutes away, where else could she have gone? I had grown a disdain for my wonderful wife, I knew that she was hiding something. I could not prove it, nor did I want to know, I wanted to. When I woke the next morning the cold snap had passed. Well it was at least in the process of getting out of the area. I started my cleanup of the campground early, which made it possible to run the line early.By 1PM I had the catfish skinned and filleted. Now and then I caught a small catfish and that one I froze separately into a two gallon plastic paint can. I was saving them separately to make a catfish stew. It was really a very thick red soup with lots of cajun spices. We were almost at.