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(That's how Sex-ED should be.) I did not become a criminal or sex-offender and was happily married for a long time. I still like to be naked and my wife liked it too. Unfortunately I never had kids but I surely would have encouraged them to be naked as much and long as possible. I wish that our handling of nudity was much more casual - like it is in most of Europe. Seeing naked bodies in every size and shape would possibly reduce body image anxiety in our kids growing up. I don't know if there are any serious studies about this. It would be interesting to see what these girls would say now about their experience back then (if they even remember) and if it affected their lives positively, negatively or not at all. Unfortunately, I will never know. JS Tracey looked at the list again and smiled as she masturbation ticked off the last girl to board the ship. She was pleased with orgasm herself, it was a lovely sunny day down at the docks and at the grand old age of twenty five she was the only female slave trader in the town, probably the county. Of course it didn't hurt the fact that her father owned the biggest slave dealership in the area and she had been bought up in the ways of slave trading from an early age. Her fathers name also commanded respect around here, some of that respect rubbing off onto her. She was sure she wouldn't of got to where she was today with her fathers name behind her. Slave trading was a mans job she often heard and some of the dealers and sea captains barely kept their contempt in rein when they found out they were dealing with a mere woman. Of course it also helped that she was an extremely attractive woman who wore her tight dresses very low cut, so low cut that her extremely expansive cleavage looked as though it would spill free from her dress at any minute but alas never did. That displayed cleavage though was often enough to placate the men she was dealing with. As far as Tracey was concerned she had to use every trick in the book to get by, whether it be her fathers name or bbw her impressive breasts, although it was eighteen forty five, surely a women should be able to flourish on her own merit. She knew only too well though that women as a whole were prized only for their looks and beauty and generally considered as men’s chattel. Of course she was helping that feeling through her trade. Although the bulk of the slaves she sold were destined for America and the majority were clit black males to be used for their labour she also provided females for housemaids etc. Again they were nearly all black women of little concern to Tracey but usually in each shipment of slaves there were usually some white women being transported as well. These were called Fancy Girls and Tracey knew they were highly prized in America. Technically they were supposed to be of mixed race or at least have some negro blood in them, however diluted. In reality she knew that most of the white women she shipped to America were just that, white women. Most of them were common prostitutes that her men found in the local pubs and managed to coerce into boarding dildo the ship. By the time the girls had sobered up they had been stripped and ankle chains fitted to their ankles and by then it was too late, they were destined for a new life as a slave. Occasionally a white woman of better breeding would find herself aboard and would protest loudly that she shouldn't be there but the captain of the ship was quite happy to provide the crew with entertainment by flogging the protests from her. If that didn't work she would be given to the black bucks for a night or two and she would emerge a cowed woman ready for her new life, There were rumours that a titled lady, a Lady Chambers, had been drinking and eating with a male companion in a pub one night and had been rounded up by Tracey’s men by mistake. Despite her protests she was soon naked and chained in the hold of the ship and never heard from again. No doubt her Ladyship spent the rest of her life pleasing her new Master on his plantation in America. The woman’s husband apparently showed no real interest in his wife’s disappearance and remarried six months later. To be honest Tracey found the story very horny, the idea that a lady of nobility and good upbringing could so easily be reduced to a naked quivering slave girl overnight made her pussy tingle. I’m not especially hairy anyhow, but it was better that way. “Janice, this has to be one of the wettest pussy’s I have ever felt. I then started to suck them in my mouth and that turned her on even more. Drivas's head snapped up as she came to. "Oh, crap!" he gasped. I took a seat on the couch and bbw turned on the TV. It made her dizzy trying to figure out how it all worked. Aunt Sheen immediately laid back, with her legs towards me. I took one of the white sheets and covered Aunt Sheen’s dildo legs with it. The TV was against the wall on the other end. “Well, congratulations, if you are pregnant. A text message popped on my screen from Marissa. “We're here to serve you.” My sister winked. orgasm “No, of course not. You know I’ll be in touch with you while I’m gone. masturbation “So Carlos broke the rules,” I ask and he shakes his head. She clit was waiting for me in a tight, white sports vest and a short, pleated tennis skirt.