Yet beneath the smoke smell, there was something else: orange peels, like when they used to share oranges they bought from the local grocery in the wi...ter, cinnamon, like the cookies she used to bring as study snacks for finals week before winter break, and one final scent of which he could not quite pinpoint the source. Eric had read somewhere that the sense of smell was deeply tied to memories in the brain. He had shared most of his life with this young woman, and the possibility of creating. Amanda had no desire to pleasure herself that she could not suppress. Her pussy was warm and damp, but it always was anymore. Amanda feigned sleep until the morning meal arrived. Only Larra continued to cast dark looks at her; the other slaves seemed to have forgotten their resentment, and a few even smiled at her. At least this time she finished her meal without Larra dumping it to the floor.For once, Amanda hoped to fall back into the routine she had endured for the past season. Her lack of. His cock pale cock wasn’t as thick as mine but had a decent enough girth but it was at least an inch and a half longer, his cock was surrounded by wiry ginger pubes and his balls were large and hairy. Alice's skin looked so smooth and tanned compared to his pale ginger cock.Alice screwed up her face as the farmer inched his cock into her hole, her cunt lips pulled open and stretched tight around the invading shaft as he slide it deeper into her womb.“Ah ah ahhhhhhh oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh. I told him we would soon have company and that some of the guys from last night would be back for more too, he grinned and said yes he had spoken to some during the day and all wanted more, It wasnt long before the first guys entered, eager to join in, they started to play with me, cocks now appearing all around, I reckoginsed one, hubbies, as it went right in my mouth, Francis still pounding my pussy doggy stlye, hubby whispered no wonder you wanted more of this cock, I moved the guys over.