V. Now let me tell you about Preeti. She was a sexy looking girl and she had BIG tits. She was wearing a single piece mini skirt. She also had smooth ...exy legs. Well I decided to talk to her as I noticed even she was getting bored.We started off on the usual matters. While in the conversation I couldn’t help staring at her outstanding tits. And I think she got a doubt that I was staring. So I immediately turned my face towards the TV then to my surprise she asked me: “Do you want to suck it?”.. Wilson said, “I got this big strong nigger. Oh god is he fertile. I tell ya he brush up near one of my wretches and she becomes heavy. I make sure that he lay with all my child producing gals. I got lot of big bellies walkin around.”“Woo, I hear you can get about forty youngin per wretch,” said the Colonel.“I heard dat too. Just promise those wretches der freedom or better cabin and they screw horses to produce you some youngin,” chimed in Mr. Wilson.The Colonel added, “I can sell slaves with. It was so hard and big and I remember thinking how something like that would fit into a small pussy like mine. I stroked it up and down and he kissed me on the cheek and then on the lips gently and asked if I had ever fucked before. That question kind of stopped everything in it's tracks and Brenda told him that I probably haven't and then she smiled at me. I giggled and told the truth and said no but I had played with boys before..which was a lie..I had never touched a penis before this, much. And this one hurt even more than the first. Miranda took a huge breath and bore down as hard as she could. It seemed to take forever, but the second one came free just like the first. And just like the first, it fell down, but not onto the floor.The crowd in the room began cheering again. Miranda wanted to turn around and acknowledge the applause, but first she had to know what the hell had just happened to her. She bent down far enough to be able to peek past the slab of meat hanging from her.