I changed to the master bedroom and my shitty day went straight downhill. I sat fuming as I watched that asshole Gary Orton fuck my wife on my bed. ...That would be one more thing to do—get a new mattress. As I checked the other rooms I learned that Orton had actually been in the guest room during dinner and had helped Ruth apply the cock cage once I was unconscious. I thought that the Sheriff might find that interesting. I slept in the guest room, but not well. All the same, I was up early. They was a dozen or soz of 'em, but they wuz over anxious and too full of themselves. We number eight growed ups, or did, but if'n it hadn't a bin for our Henrys, we would never 'ave held 'em. They lost half and decided to skedaddle! Could be some still lurkin' about, tho." Can we do anything to help?" asked Jase."Naw, I don't reckon," replied the man. We uns 'll bury our dead and move on. But thankee any ways."Jase then asked, "Have you seen anyone else in the last couple of days, Indian or. Toh boroda boli ruko. kya tum mujhe apni rani banake dekhna ni sahoge.Maine tab uske makeup box se ek kamarband nikalke uske patli kamar paar pehna dia. Haar ornaments mein bells lage hue the jiisse ki cham cham chan chan ki aawaj bohot ho rhi thi. woh puri randi rani jaisi laag rhi thi.Ussne apna petticoat utar dia aur phir apne ghahno ko pehene hua mere lund ke paas a gae. Mera lund dekhte hi usne apne muh mein le lia. aur 10 se20 minte tak chusti rhi. Custe chuste mera raas uske muh mein hi. My dick was so hard that I was barely able to get it out of my pants. I started stroking it up and down, staring at Linda's bikini bottoms, remembering how sexy she had looked earlier. I had never been so horny in my young life. I had heard the older guys talking about the way a pussy smells and I had to find out for myself. Slowly I raised them to my face, all the while my hand was working feverishly on my swollen member. I held them against my nose and breathed deeply. The smell of suntan.