"What? Where am I.", you spin on a light bunk to face the voice, and find it is a stunning naked Chinese woman of perhaps 19 years. There are a few th...ngs not quite right about her though: Firstly the voice; Second that her feet were not quite reaching the ground; Third that she was completely bald. Not a hair anywhere. Your gaze rested long enough between her legs to confirm this; Lastly, (for the moment), light drifted gently through her. A ghost? You start, then calm yourself."You're a. We would wake up and kiss, explore each others bodies. I must admit I was addicted to going down and eating her pussy. I felt like I didn't care if i ever did anything else but eat pussy for the rest of my life. We did this well into the morning, we even missed breakfast. At one point she had me crawl on top of her as she pleasured me with her tongue. We gazed into each others eyes (her eye contact was one of the things that made our sex so intense) as she brought me closer and closer to an. Her orgasm came too quickly. Much more quickly than he had thought. She gasped out her pleasure against his mouth. He covered her lips with his to smother the small cry of pleasure that escaped. She whispered in his ear, " Can we please get out of here?" He smiled, at her obvious desire, and stood up. "Yeah, lets get out of here." They barely ,made it in the door, before they were all over each other. She was trying desperately to get his pants off. She could feel his hard dick through his. My house needs a woman."Anne was tempted to say that on many farms slaves served that purpose as well, but she resumed her eating and held her tongue, proud of resisting the temptation."Mr. Amboy actually has two or three farms. Right? His home place is a large as mine I believe. Isn't that so?" inquired Mrs. Conroy with a small smile."Indeed. I've gone to several sheriffs' sales. Land is cheap just now, you know, if you have some silver." He gave Anne's father a small smile. "How are things.