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Martha was one of their servants who had driven the trap to the station, her beloved husband couldn't even be bothered to see her off. Martha was a comely woman who Tracey suspected had shared her husbands bed on many an occasion before she had arrived, probably in the vain hope that he would chose her for his wife. Of course Tracey had come along and ruined that little idea, something for which Martha seemed to hold a grudge against Tracey ever since. Martha knew of Tracey's past as a saloon girl, something Tracey would rather she didn't know , especially she did did hold the grudge but it was too late for that now. The girl had warned her of travelling to the deep south alone but Tracey had dismissed her warnings as scaremongering, after all she know about slavery but she was a free white woman, not a Negro like Martha, what could possibly happen to her. And besides she admitted to a certain curiosity about slavery. Yes they had servants in their own household but from what she understood slavery was different, you actually owned the slaves and could do whatever you wanted to them. They were little more than animals and frequently worth less. Indeed Tracey had read an article in a newspaper recently where an account of a white woman being sold as a slave was discussed. Apparently such woman were called fancy girls and were quite a common sight in the south. The idea that a white girl such as herself could be bought and sold as a common slave seemed preposterous to her but it seemed that it was a common enough occurrence. The story she read about concerned a young widow who was trying to earn a living from the small farm her late husband her left her. Unbeknown to her the farm was mortgaged to the hilt and when she failed fetish to make a payment the bank foreclosed on the loan and took the farm back. In the banks eyes they not only owned the land but anything on the blowjob land and this included the farmers wife. She was put up handjob for sale at the next market and sold to the highest bidder who took her off somewhere never to be seen again. There was much more detail in the article and the very idea shocked her but she had to admit it also excited her and the danger, however small, only added to the thrill of the journey. Martha had given her a letter of introduction when she'd said goodbye which was normal anal for a young lady travelling alone. Something she could show to anyone who asked to prove who she was and that she was of good standing etc. She wasn't supposed to read it but the train journey was a long one and she mature was quickly bored and so she couldn't resist. He is nude and has a morning woody that would put most men to shame. Her pussy was clean and dripping for his earlier play with the thermometer. His friends starred to laugh. You hold me down as you kiss me deeply and grind your pussy against my hard cock. She smiled, and lifted her skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing panties. Her nipple rings glistened under the spotlights. Jane watched in shock as her husbands arms dropped and Anna's head slid forward till her nose was completely buried in her father’s pubic hair. Not that she really needed to. Another orgasm burst through me. This wonderful heat surged through my body. I'm sorry I came so quickly but, well...when you started playing with my cock while we watched those two guys fuck her, I just couldn't hold out any longer!" You could pay for anything after that including the law degree,” another jokes and there is laughter. It took a few more seconds for Nicole to respond. The following morning Sarah awoke to the smell of fresh coffee and pastries on a tray beside her and she eased her aching body to an upright position, bolstered by the huge fluffy pillows on the massive bed. Just then Wendy came into the room, she interrupted my parental confrontation by demanding “Outside you little shit, we have to talk.” Roger watched and handjob found himself getting turned on when Holly grimaced with pain. ‘Baby, don’t be shy, you have a beautiful body, I so want to explore it more…’ C’mon, open your mouth Baby!” I think I'm gonna tinkle," Alex warned Lisa, in a anal forced whisper, as he kept relentlessly humping away at Lisa's fuck-hole. It’s too complicated. I'm scared,” she whispered, her voice breathless. Her old friends, tennis and LaCross. This teasing continues for quite a long time while my desire to push my dick in one of their mouths becomes almost unbearable. “She’s certainly something, that’s for sure.” Dad remarked, joining us at the table with his mug in one hand, opening up a newspaper with the other. The divorce was quick and easy, we had a prenuptial, at my dad' request and she was a cheating whore so there's that. After a mature brief search we managed to locate her discarded mini skirt and made ill-fated attempts to restore ourselves to some measure of presentability. I felt her gently caressing me with her feet as I crawled past her. His hands were on blowjob her breasts. Should be boarding fetish the plane here soon." What, um, what should we do?” He was VERY drunk.