”I handed the man, Mr. Sawyer’s business card. “This is the contact information for my attorney. He is the one taking care of this for me. Pleas... do not contact me again concerning this matter. Any other questions or concerns should be addressed to him directly.” I said in a businesslike manner. I am almost convinced that this was a threat of some kind. They wouldn’t release me without some sort of payment plan in place. I’m also sure if I were white, that this conversation would never have. The world would know that Clint had dumped his seed in his mother’s cunt. I beamed at the cameras, so proud of what we had accomplished. I clung to my son and Master as we headed into our house.He was amazing.Vicky SamuelsI nuzzled my face between my sister’s thighs. Her black bush was matted with Clint’s cum. Her large breasts rose and fell with her excitement. I paused as I stared that tattoo on her left tit. The triangle with the three initials in there. Clint, Cheryl, Vicky.My sister and I. George was holding Felicity. Food was to be served in twenty minutes.Jessie said, "Come with me Sam. I have a room and a change of clothes for you. Oh you look like you did when I first met you. Loved you then and love you now."I took time to shave and wash up the best I could before going down to supper. I gave a report on the progress of the herd. All at the table were interested. I informed George that one of his ex-cowhands had lost a finger when a rope had wrapped around it. When the steer. After she had done a fine job cleaning my cock with her tongue she soaped it, rinsed it and began a delicious blowjob. She told me to warn her when I was getting too close. She said she wanted my first cum in her pussy, not her mouth. Amazingly that allowed me to keep calm and give her a longer stretch of time to make love to my cock. I was not particularly close when I lifted her into my arms, kissed her, then told her I wanted to make love to her. She kissed me back and told me that I had.