Their breakfast were wild onions and turnips with sweet water. The onions were tart, turnips and water were sweet. Valerie kept belching up the taste ...f the onions.It was in the afternoon they spotted smoke from campfires. This was supposed to be the largest dwelling of people since they left Minion. It looked like it was another three or four hours so Jackson suggested that they find a suitable tree. They had to use the nutrional pills for dinner.When they finally settled in for the night,. .. I could see this guy was a "Fucking" machine and imagined the scores of women he'd left sore and breathless. He was every married white woman's fantasy; young, foreign, polite, talented, black as pitch and enormous. Just how enormous, I wanted to find out. As they exited the court he stopped and leaned over me "Are you riding with us to Buffalo" he said with a huge bright white smile... "I think so, my car is in the repair shop and its really too late to go get a rental" he leaned back and. He didn’t bother answering my question, he just began moving his hand farther and farther up my short skirt. Slowly, the fingertips of his right hand brushed underneath my bum, slowly moving their way up to the elastic of my small, white panties, while his left hand twisted and tickled my nipple. All I could do was moan. He hooked one thumb underneath the waistband of my panties and began to slide them down. Once the panties were around my knees I kicked them off myself while he unzipped his. ” We laughed and made a toast of that. I continued, “I know the girls are hoping to still get together regularly, it seems they like pussy almost as much as they like cock. You won’t mind, will you?”“Let’s see, bring my slave over to watch her eat your slave’s pussy, then I assume we exchange slaves for some old-fashioned fucking?”“I’m guessing something along those lines, yeah. You won’t mind fucking Michelle for me once in a while will you?”“Oh god no.” Tom laughed. “She’s not very big,.