"Timing is everything. Breakfast is served."Julie smiled as I gestured at them to sit down. Turning to look at Jan she spoke."Well, you did a very goo... job with breakfast Jan. Quite a spread considering that we kept you up till the wee hours last night." I didn't make this one sweetie. He did. All by himself. Well, except for the toast. I did do the toast." Wow... Bill can cook too? Will wonders never cease?" Get to know me some more and I am sure I will have lots more surprises for you." Of. They were all men and most were dressed rather better than the majority of sailors whom she'd seen on the boat, but few as well as the ship's captain or the slave trader who was soon introduced to her, very briefly, and in a language she still barely understood, as the one she could consider her master.Enoch examined her, as did all the other men flocking around, by pulling open her mouth and looking at her teeth, rather as her father would when examining his cattle. He admired her small naked. I wanted him to move me, to pick me up and throw me down on the bed, shove his dick in my cunt, and rape me. I wanted him to thrust with all his might, and hold me down while he was doing it. I wanted every inch of him in my body, any cavity I had. Fuck my mouth, my pussy, my ass, my thighs, and anything else I could squeeze around his dick. My ragged breathing paused him for only a second before I heard his whisper again. “I know you do, that’s why you’re going to work for it. Lick my balls,. When we started dating. We let everything out and told our past and who we dated. She informed me that her first was a black guy. Kinda made me feel weak inside because my girth is only 5 1/2 inches. She also told me she dated a black soccer player who was fit and had a six pack. It def made me more worried about myself knowing that I'm just an average guy. I found out one day some African guy was Facebook messaging her at the most random times and I got pissed. She's very sneaky with her.