She could hear a TV in the background. Hannah slowly retreated down the steps, feeling nothing but a vague curiosity. Were there really happy endings... Stepping out to the end of the driveway, she could see them in the kitchen. It had been years, but her sister looked much the same. Older now than the scared teenager she had left behind, grown into a woman and resembling in many ways Hannah herself. Like Hannah, she was tall and thin with long, straight blonde hair. But unlike Hannah, her. His wife, his 11-year-old daughter, an' his two nigger women slaves wuz raped ta death. He, his 9-year-old son, an' his two nigger men slaves wuz stood against the wall of his barn an' shot.The way we found out bout all this wuz I had sent Rastus ta Jethro's place ta return a stump puller we had borrowed a week earlier. Rastus wuz drivin' the buckboard, soz he had ta stick ta the road. He must of come up on Jethro's house jus' after them bastards had left. He went through the house an'. Sorry" he murmered as he looked at her body her beautiful body her golden hair hanging loose against her covered cleavage. He found himself staring at her and she found herself staring at him dripping wet but not from the shower she stood there looking as a bulge appeared in the tight jeans he was wearing. "Come in Stu" she cooed seductively before turning to walk into her bedroom dropping her towel. Staring he found himself almost shy yet fully pleased to see her like this. She walked into her. He said the next match the loser has to do what ever the winner ask. I nodded with his penis moving in and out my mouth. I licked the shaft of his penis as it moved. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth then he thrust his cock in my mouth pressing his belly against my face and I could feel his balls under my chin. He then released a load of cum right down my throat. He held his cock in as he finished. He pulled his cock out and sat down. I picked up the controller and we started playing.