Albert Smith was the name of the man whom we had originally rescued, and the Smith family consisted of his wife, Emily, and his children Charles, Sara..., and Alice. Charles had been one of the men in the line to be burned, as had been Emily, Sarah, and Alice.The other four families were all Black, as were the four bachelors. It appeared that the Butlers did not go for serfs. Was that because they were White?We had looted so much stuff from the Butler plantation that we had a party the next day. His legs were spread slightly, and I could see the bulge in his pants. Cyndi was sitting very ladylike with her legs crossed and over the side of the bed. Al was in front of her. Doug suddenly lunged forward and pressed his mouth to Cyndi's ear, licking it hungrily. At the same time, his hands curved around her and slid neatly down her dress. All at once, Doug started massaging Cyndi's tits hungrily while Al kissed her lips and shoved his tongue in and out of her mouth. Cyndi melted into their. When she was finished everything was dry but my cock.‘Are you ready for some wine?’, Dalia asked me.‘Of course’, I replied.We walked into the bedroom and I opened the bottle of wine. While I filled the glasses with wine Dalia got the sandwiches from the table . We toasted with the wine. Naked on the bed we drank the wine, all kinds of naughty ideas crossed my mind. I spilled some wine from my glass over her breasts. I watched as the red fluid trickled over her white breasts.‘Oops seems I. It really tired me out," I was lying of course, I wasstill full of life, "In fact I haven't the energy to undress, I thinkI'll just lay on the bed and undress in the morning." You won't sleep properly like that, I'll undress you if you like." It would be nice but you're tired as well." I am but I feel obliged to help you after you went to such efforts todayto see that I had a good time."I grinned, "I bet. Just undress me slowly, none of that caveman rippingknickers off stuff, be sweet and.