His load had rocketed across the room, spattering on the bedroom wall a good six feet from where I knelt. This had fascinated me at the time, and even...more scrumptious, he’d made me lick his slippery emission from the cool wall. I’d almost cum again at that point, but he had vigorously fingered my cunt and asshole as I bent spreading my legs and my buttocks for him. I’d finally orgasmed mightily as he had knelt behind me, licking at my cunt and asshole until I’d thought I would literally. My god she was stunning! Her hands clutching a tiny purse in front of her, she walked toward me not looking up, didn’t say hello just walked to the passenger side of my car. I opened her door, she slid in slowly and still very unsure. I closed her door gently and ran around the back of my car to the drivers side and jumped in. “Where would you like to go?” I asked. “I don’t care, anywhere is fine.” She said almost too quiet to hear. I had already researched where some good places were, there. We shared those too. I was glad they were on our side since they were a tough bunch indeed.There were some black men among the militia that had joined Morgan. Some of them, I was told, were free men but several were slaves who had come along with their owners or the owner's son. One of these black men came on horseback along with his sister, who rode behind him on the same, big horse and who cooked for him. I saw them arrive. Ben was a very impressive looking man who sat a horse at least as. As they spanked so Alice and Grace glanced at each other, and even at the granny-aged woman across the other lap, and saw how their breasts were swaying as they squirmed around on the other lap, and smiled to themselves and each other, happy they were on the way to giving a good and hard spanking that was already making the two granny-aged women struggle, and for all the right reasons.Bess and Cynthia were a little shocked with the initial spanks but supposed they didn’t cause them too much.