My history was to run from people whose problems couldn’t be fixed with a flip of switch. A day ago she was homeless and hungry and now she was stay...ng with me and using me for emotional strength. What was even stranger, I wasn’t fighting it. I wanted to help and thought I wasn’t doing enough. How did I get so flipped around. ‘We’re going grocery shopping,’ I announced. I felt her stifle a laugh. ‘That’s your answer?’ Amber asked. ‘When in doubt, eat,’ I stated as if it was religious mantra. . ? Slaves were bought andsold at open air auctions? attended bythe wealthy plantation owners. There were several sadistic lasbian owners whowanted to purchase the? beauty for theirown pleasure. The naked white woman was brought before thecrowd lead by a chain around her neck. She was completely naked and the roughground was painful on her? bare feet. Herwrists were tied behind her back so as she walked her magnificent breasts werepushed forward. ?She mounted the auctionblock and the auctioner. “Bukakke party?” Cheryl asked, turning her head to try and see my face.“”Yep, you don’t have to do a thing, these young studs are her to jack off on you, especially your face. You will be covered in their hot cum, and then you may scoop it off of yourself, and eat all of that good semen.” I explained as one hand was now playing with her bare pussy.“Ugh, maybe we should go,” Bev said as her Bert continued to fondle and play with her, even as she was still dressed.“This sounds like it will be. Just when Stephanie thought she was done, she felt Kelly's lips suck her whole clit into her mouth and she climaxed powerfully again. Because Stephanie's arms were tied over her head, she couldn't push the pretty blonde head away. She lay helplessly while Kelly brought her to one sexual peak after the next with her mouth, tongue, teeth and lips. When Stephanie could open her eyes and think straight again she realized that Kelly was lying beside her stroking her arm. "Welcome back," Kelly said.