Dear diary this meant I was on all fourswith my cock rubbing against my silk panties, while one of the guys stuckhis cock in my mouth and proceeded to...fuck it, while the other fucked mein my male pussy. Neither was like Jake, but both were clean and handsomein their own way, they both came simultaneously, only this time the onein my boy pussy had a condom on. I charged them ?100 in total for that.So dear diary are you going to bear silent witness to the slutificationof your friend or will you. “Um, no,” Kia shook her head and threw a W onto the table, “Dean’s going first.”“But mine’s worth the most points...” Pat would’ve stomped her foot if she was standing.“You gotta go with first in the alphabet,” Suzi backed up Kia. I was feeling good I’d already gotten Pat into a dress. I could let her go first, “Too many letters have the same point score.”“Fine.” Pat huffed and shoved her tile and Kia’s back in the bag. It slid across the table, knocking the board around and deflecting away. Columbus took pride in what he had achieved. At this moment, there were other free Blacks celebrating the nuptials on his property. Roughly half of them owned slaves too. The rest did not. There were also many enslaved Blacks joining in the festivities. Interestingly enough, there were two white men and three white women in attendance. Master Duckworth was a smart man that enjoyed smoking cigars, reading classical Greek literature, counting his money, and playing chess. He was careful not to. " "maybe your right" he replied. The day went on the same as the night before. Full of hardcore fucking, orgasms and cum on Rachel's face. Rachel dressed for dinner in her typical slutty red dress that showed plenty of boob and leg. Her hair was curled at the bottom and she had rose red lipstick on Vlad dressed in a black suit. The master and slave left the house walking arm in arm. On the drive to the restaurant Vlad gave Rachel a vial containing a purple liquid. "drink" he said. "what is it?".