You and your mother want to service the slaves?" No sir." The young woman said as she helped her mother to the kitchen."That keeps them motivated." Ye... sir. I can see that. You must have a lot of land to keep up." I'm not worrying about it. I'll probably lose it at cards anyway. There is plenty of rebel land and pussy." Sir, we need to be going. Thank you for a most enlightening visit." Go on lieutenant. After that performance by Sam, I'd like some southern belle myself. Helen, get your slut. The voice was still high, but I expected it this time. I licked my lips. Seeing that small pink tongue extend and brush against the red lips was almost shocking. This was no mask. I was this woman inside and out.For a moment I wondered if the strangeness was limited to the mirror. But when I looked down, I knew the truth. What I saw was a teal sweater. It was pushed out too far by my breasts to see any further.I had breasts. No little green apples, either. Large breasts. Not big enough to earn. I could feel the resistance but could also feel that there was more room to go so each time he thrust into me, I would meet him and I finally felt him slide another inch or two deeper into me. It hurt like hell when he did and I told him to stop for a minute.As we lay there waiting for the pain to subside, James reached up and began playing with my breasts again. His magical hands soon hand me moaning and rocking on him, deliriously happy. It worked, and the pain went away so I sat on James's. I consider myself a lady, but in the bedroom darling — 100% whore . Up to you babe — I can keep my mouth shut, no one will know but us — but this offer expires in … ‘ Sonia looked at her watch ‘ … about 5 minutes!’ She yanked her mini up a mere inch more, but she was fairly certain that she’d clinched the deal. Silently, Patrick took her arm and escorted her from the classroom and to his MG. She knew her brother-in-law would be a very sensual fuck, her sister was very open about her sex life..