His motives were fairly transparent, however. He dropped his pants and a huge penis showed itself. Stacy screamed into her gag anew. He mounted her...and, without ceremony, thrust himself into her clenched pussy. The pain was intense as he tore through her dry vagina. The look on his face was sheer ecstasy. Somewhere in the back of her head she wondered if the brute was a virgin.She tried to distance herself from the situation. She tried to retreat to somewhere safe within her head. It. I wrapped my tongue around the tip of his rock hard cock and took it into my mouth. I worked my way down his shaft as I marveled at how fully he filled my mouth. I reached the point where I could lick his balls with my tongue, and I heard him gasp for air. I could feel the head pulsing as it hit the back of my throat. So I took his cock out of my mouth and blew on the tip of it. “Why?” he questioned in an impatient manner. “Shhh,” I demanded as took special care to pay attention to his balls.. I'd seen her around my area a few times, and I'd always thought she was fairly attractive, she looked abit wild and I could tell she was the "naughty" type. She was early 30s, had a couple of kids and wasn't looking for anything serious, so I thought I'd try my luck. To my surprise I got a reply, to start with it was just the usual, "how's your day going?" "Not to bad thanks yourself?" Etc, but that quickly changed. After a few messeges the topic of what we were looking for came up, I told her. The slaves behind her looked away.The big black man returned my bayonet, hilt first and wiped clean, nodded to me, and he and his cohort sat in the shade beside the road. The young ensign struggled in his bonds behind them, looking frightened, his mouth still bleeding. He had good cause."We've got to go rescue my poor sister," the woman said. "Did you see her? She's in that wagon up ahead."I nodded. "Blonde, right? What about these people?" Ned," she cried, "come here." A large, very black man.