The rest of us followed to watch. She was led around to the side of the shed and in front of the six of us and the small gang of black plantation work...rs, some of them women, one of Harold’s friends turned on a hose and rinsed off Jenny’s stomach and legs. When he had washed away their three loads of cum he shoved the end of the hose up inside of her pussy and she screamed. I am not sure if she was screaming at the indignity or the pain as he rinsed her out. I noticed that the gang of black. She got scared and so was me but I was acting to be strong and said her that everything would be fine as the flight took off the flight started jerking and she was getting scared.I was staring at her shaking boobs. She then asked me can I hold your hand as I am scared and I took the liberty and took her palm in my hand but she left my palm and wrapped her hand around my arm by which I could feel her boobs on my arm and they were fucking soft that my tool stood up in my boxer and she could see. I do want to be your friend. I still love you in a funny kind of way; happy New Year.”They sat down, watched some more television as they finished the bottle of champagne, talking, exchanging memories. Their old life was dying hard, but dying none the less. When they finished the bottle they went to bed, separately. Tomorrow was a new day, a new year, and a new start.He slept late on New Year’s Day, tired from the previous night’s mix of wine and emotions. There may have also been some. When I open my eyes, I see that she is up on the couch with me, without her coat. I admire her white underwear as she lies on top of me, leaving my genitals for a while. I kiss her lips, and my tongue plays with hers. I kiss her neck, her ears and then her mouth again. My hands reach round and fumble with her bra and I remove it. My tongue goes straight to her nipples, as I massage her breasts, slowly. She goes back to my penis, but this time, offering me her pussy in the 69 position. I start.