Alice drank in the closeness of the African male. His strong musk accentuated by the sweat from working in the fields. Her delicate nose flared at the...heady scent of black masculinity. She had grown increasingly aware of men, in direct proportion to their increasing awareness of her developing womanhood.He took her hand and led her to the truck.The driver Takutata looked down at her as she leaned forward to grasp the edge of her truck, her observed the slight mounds starting to show through her. Come sit on the desk for me. He pushes me off his lap, gesturing where he wants me to sit perched on the edge balancing myself on my arms braced on the desk. He rolls his chair over bringing his face close to my slick folds inhaling my muskiness for a brief moment, then he plunges his face into my pussy, He gorges on me, slurping and slavering like some sex starved thing, grunting into my cunt, sucking out my juices in between stabbing my cunt with his tongue. He re inserts his two fingers. She'd signed the official paperwork confirming she had no intention of pressing charges against George and his friends. "I'm relieved that's all over," she commented.George sighed, "Me too!" and immediately had to duck as Sally released another pass at the back of his head with a swift hand."I don't care if it's over," Sally said firmly to George. The edge of her hand caught the tips of his hair as she barely missed contact with his skull. "You still owe her a huge apology!" Ow!" cried George. " The other girls silently watched the Afghani wade across and climb out of the water to kneel in front of the man her friend called 'master'. He lifted her head up with a finger under her chin. Guljana stared nervously into his searching eyes. He didn't say a word but snapped a leash chain on the front ring of her collar and pulled her forward. When she rose to follow, he paused and stared at her. Guljana was confused. What was she supposed to do? Surely not...He watched Guljana's puzzled.