He woke me up before going him and when he came back heliked to see me all ready in saree and jewellery in wet hairs justwaiting for him to start his...day. I had to wake up earlier than him as ittook time to get ready. After coming back he took a shower and I had tolay out his clothes for him and serve him breakfast. While I worked heliked to hear the sound of my bangles and anklets. Initially he liked tohold me from behind while I was just standing in kitchen making omelets,he used to hug me. Making no move to cover up at all.As I finally pulled myself together, I digested what he’d said and asked, “What do you mean…’what took you so long?’.”He chuckled and said, “Mrs. Delgado and her husband lived over there before you guys, and she used to watch what was going on by my pool at night, too…..she came by after about six days. It took you almost three weeks….I must be losing my touch.”My eyes kept darting down to his enormous penis, then up to his eyes, then back again, as I giggled. I had been gone a long time, and I didn't want them to start worrying about me and maybe doing something foolish. That evening, I called John aside and told him what I had done that day. He had been a long-time friend of the scout and had been especially saddened by the murder. When I finished my story, John slapped me on the back in a friendly gesture and walked away into the shadows to be alone for a while.The rest of the trip to Independence was unremarkable. We met no more Bushwhackers and. She bit her lips, placed both of her hands on my chest, and rocked her hips on my cock as she came. Her white ass bumped slowly on my hands as she rode up, causing as small smacking sound, which finally ceased as she completed cumming. Sandy collapsed on my chest as I embraced her. My dick was still inside her as she hunched over me, her sweat and my sweat mingling, Her sandy hair d****d over my face as we tongued briefly, relishing the hot fuck. She pulled me out, slowly stroking my soaked.