She could tell that Matthew had more pubes than Stephen. She could feel virtually bare skin on Stephen’s side.The boys’ hands on her back were ex...eptional. Camille could feel the stress melt away with each stroke. As she looked through the face cradle, she could see two sets of muscular legs and feet dancing in a coordinated rhythm as they rubbed her neck and back.Matthew and Stephen stood at opposite sides of Camille’s head and did long flowing stretches that started at her neck all the way. The water had washed away most the soap on her body.I stood up putting her against the wall and bending her a little while her hands touched the wall.My dick was as hard as a rock about to burst as a canon , I gently shoved my dick in her wet pussy,it was hot inside her , she moaned in pain. I closed my eyes feeling on cloud nine,the hair on my body stood up in excitement.My thighs were touching her hips making a clapping sound as I made love to her from behind.I pushed my dick more faster and. .. that... that... can't be," she sputtered. "Slavery was abolished hundreds of years ago. Isn't that what the Fourteenth Amendment is all about?" Actually, it's the Thirteenth Amendment," Mister Wilson said. "But neither the Thirteenth nor the Fourteenth Amendment totally abolish slavery. The Thirteenth Amendment stopped all slavery except as a punishment for crime whereof the party shall have been duly convicted."He sat at the table and took Vicki's hand in his own. Looking directly into her. Tony pushed some more and the big black piece of meat started down Barbara’s throat. She was doing it. Barbara’s mouth was wide open with her head tilted back and Tony was shoving his long black schlong down her throat. Inch by inch it disappeared into Barbara’s mouth stretching her throat to the limit to accomodate his massive tool. With about ten inches in, a quiet gurgling sound came from Barbara’s throat as Tony was literally stuffing it the rest of the way in. Finally, Barbara’s lips were.