Each one had a small dark spot at the crotch. When he smelled the lace ones, he immediately knew it as Becca, but the others could only be one person....Cassie. Mike smiled at his luck. Not only was he getting his girlfriend’s incredible pussy, but most likely he would get her sister’s today as well. He turned around, lust burning in his eyes, and on the floor in the hallway, he saw two pair of jeans. He followed them up to the stairs, where he was met by two stained t-shirts. Almost running now,. Once they are sufficiently trained, they are sold at auction. The girl described how it felt to be on the auction block being bid on by Black people to own her!! I almost came. I would never want Daddy to sell me but I fantasized about what it would be like to be placed on an auction block in front of a group of Blacks.She and her sister are sold to different owners. A powerful Black man, her overseer, brought her and several other slaves to a farm owned by a Black Mistress. She did farm work. Seeing no one, she locked the stall door. Pulling her pants down she sat. Rubbing her clit, Megan ran this morning through her mind. Unbuttoning her shirt, she raised her bra up, freeing her large tits. Pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit brought her to a quick orgasm. Pushing her fist against her mouth, she covered her moans.Laying back down, Rebecca looked at the velcro straps. What are these for, she wondered. Letting water that built up on the glass drip felt good as it cooled her. Jorge angrily retorted with, Deje al tipo blanco sólo. El es Santo," which stopped them all.Caleb's mind translated it as, "Leave the white guy alone. He is Holy." Al, how am I understanding them? I don't speak Spanish," Caleb thought to his passenger."The words are an interpretation of the thoughts. I am just putting those thoughts into your context," Al replied."Thanks, Al," Caleb thought. "You are pretty handy to have along." Caleb contemplated for a moment before asking, "Al, am I able to.