The year is 1770. The place is Colonial Virgina.I'm the owner of a large plantation and I have a fetish that I fulfill using my wife and my slaves.My ...ife watches all those big black slaves working in the field during the day. Big and strong, sweating in the sun.But at night I bring those horse hung Niggers into our bedroom....and they've got a different kind of work to do!"Get of your knees bitch and start sucking those Nigger Cocks!"Suck those Big Black Nigger Cocks!!!(my sweet white wife on. He also mixed some courser soils when he ran out of compost. These he could use behind the French drains to plant some shrubs. He was afraid that the sand would otherwise clog the rainwater collection.He had not seen Jelmer all day. And before he went to bed he texted him; "Love you Jelmer. Sorry, if I overwhelmed you with my proposal. Sleep well. Kiss.".Jel did not respond back. So Chris went to bed. Tossing and turning, not sure on what to do, or where his life would lead him.On Wednesday he. "Larry," she smiled, "we were just talking about you."Larry, coming through the door, grinned at me and kissed Lisa on the offered cheek. "Nothing bad, I hope!" What else?" she chided. "You're the bad boy of the family, aren't you?"Larry chuckled, taking off his jacket and tossing it on the couch. His muscled chest, strong arms and flat, wash-board stomach revealed themselves through the material of his tailored, white shirt. "I hope Les wasn't telling you about my escapade with the Oink. Erika continued to moan and play with her clit as her body stiffened from her intense release. “Wow, that was so fucking amazing,” Erika exclaimed once her orgasm let up. Once Erika recovered from her orgasm, both Jenny and Erika slid down on each side of Mike’s body. Each had one hand playing with his cock as they slowly started kissing his body. They started at his neck and ears and worked their way down to his cock. Mike’s body was sensitive all over from all the attention as he wiggled and.