I decided to go on a hunt for three/four days. With Abdul, my trusted servant and companion, I drove to our family hunting lodge in the forest about 1...50 miles away.A few words about my servant Abdul; Several years ago, when I returned home after completing my graduate degree, my father had given Abdul, a fourteen- year-old lad, to me as my personal servant. We had shared many adventures together. On several occasions we had screwed a girl together. Abdul was more of a friend to me than a mere. I hurried out the door, nipped over the low wall, and knocked on her door. I had to wait a short time and she opened it up so slightly."You have taken your time calling, my name is Hazel. Come right in!" she saidI slid in the small opening, and she stood there still naked. The door was shut quickly; she came close up to me and grabbed hold of my penis through my tracksuit trousers. "You have a nice big one, Dearie," she said.All this time I was just dumbstruck I just didn't know what to say.. Now back then, few women shaved their pussy, so the first thing I felt was her actually kind of trimmed bush then her pussy. Which wasn't dry, but it wasn't soaked either. And I just had to. I played with her like that a little bit and then got her clit and started rubbing that. I got a little moan out of her and I quick stopped and just waited. Nothing. So I went back to playing with her. I drove every which way but back home just to keep fondling her. I actually got a couple more moans out of. " Thank you." Norman?" said Ameena, pleading with her husband with her eyesand a fake grin. She continued to keep her arms folded over herheavy breasts."Hey, Mister, you wants me to take some pics of you with yourwife?" Umm." Norman looked at his wife. He envisioned himself standingbeside his hot wife with a "look what I got" expression and thepicture sitting on his desk for all his coworkers to see. Hemight even "accidentally" leave some laying around when hisbuddies dropped by the house..