We were not kissing, yet it hadn't been a very paternal contact either. I guess the right word would be sensuous. Sensuously erotic.A minute passed. W... were still in the same position, looking into the depths of the other's eyes, seeing yet not seeing, the flashes of desire in them. At the same time, neither of us could move, could not afford to. Finally, we pulled apart."Sorry." Sorry."We looked at each other, the embarrassment written in bold across our faces. Then we laughed, the humor. Immediately my erection was wrapped in a warm sheath of Joseph. A drawn out moan flew out from between my lips as I continued my descent inwards. I was not conscious enough to hear Joe's gasps, his pleads, or his begs. I was in my own world now, desperately trying to reach my own pleasure. My tremblings hands rested onto his chest as his legs wrapped expertly around me. With my eyes clenched shut I began an even steady rate, thrusting deep into him.It was obvious every time I hit Joe's. "Open it or I'll fuckyour ass with my fist." Ummphh..." I blinked rapidly at him, my eyes once again filling withtears. I tried to open my throat, to find the muscles but my brain wasin a fever. I couldn't breathe and all that pee in my tummy wasboiling and threatening to come back up. I was impaled on daddy's fatcock and I pushed uselessly against his legs with my hands, but heignored all of that."Ahhh...That's it you, fucking slut," daddy smiled as somehow, by way ofa miracle it seemed to me,. I took the Millbrae silver to BatonRouge and pawned it. The remaining men went off to war. Our overseer left andI took over his job. The day came that the Senator and I were the only white folks remainingat Five Oaks. I worked seven days a week from first light until dark to keepthe place running. The Senator did what he could at eighty-one; but one scorchingdelta day Delilah the housemaid came running to me to tell that I needed tosee to the Senator. I found him hatless wandering near the.