Franklin, he's figgerin' to sell her, an' reckons she'll fetch a higher price if she's pure. Tol' us he'd have us flogged an' sold for horsemeat if'n ...e laid a finger on 'er. Ask me, bitch'd be worth more if'n she knowed whut she'uz doin'." You say the Franklins is sellin' her? When's the auction? I been needin' me a house slave." I eyed the bedraggled figure tethered behind the horses."He said soon's he gits done whuppin' her for runnin', he's agonna sell 'er to the highest bidder." He mopped. "Come with me, when your shift is done, and I will show you that you do have something to offer, and that some people do consider you a person."She nodded again, agreeing to my plan, as I paid her and put the tip down on the table, and then headed to the bar of the restaurant, to drink a few before heading to my hotel suite that was in walking distance to the tavern. When her shift was over, I took her arm and led her to my hotel, to the shock of her parents and employers, who were nonetheless. Soon. But first…" she paused, then had a good idea "…first, I want to just slip down the hall and make sure that your sister is still, sleeping. We wouldn't want her to hear us and get suspicious, huh? We're going to be sucking and fucking an awful lot, from now on – but we'll have to be very careful not to get caught."Jimmy nodded in agreement.He supposed, quite naturally, that his sister would be scandalized, if she knew.And his dad would beat the shit out of him. And what a fucking scandal. I became aware of my wife nibbling and licking mom's nipples. Mother was gently stroking my wife's pubic hair.Karen kissed mom, s tits, her tongue went downward to mom's bald triangle as mom groaned," Yesssss Karen, my daughter kiss my pussy. I am on fire." then turning to me she said" Son, show me you cock, let me feel it, touch it. Yeah son you will have two whores in your bed room in place of one. Your mother is a cock hungry, pussy eating whore. Karen is a hot piece of ass, your wife. She.