I asked her to remove her top completely now. Although her bra covered her boobs fully she was looking damn sexy. Her boobs were full and were popping...out.I did not want to waste more time now. I asked her to lay down. I heated the oil mildly and started applying all over starting from legs, moving to thighs, inner thighs. I could now see that some part of her panty near her vagina was shinning a bit due to getting wet. She was wet already now. I applied oil on her back but her bra straps were. One after another they pulled out and pushed me back onto the bed. I rolled up into a ball and I could feel the spunk dribbling from my abused holes. After a few seconds I felt someone getting onto the bed next to me and cocks being pushed into my cunt again. It pushed in and out for a few strokes then it was rammed into my arse hole. I looked over my shoulder to see one f the young guys fucking me. One after another I fucked again and again. Sue was now just sitting on her bed. She told me that she had seen me look at them quite often, and wanted to know what was up. I told her nothing. She didn't believe me. She smiled, told me that I have a foot fetish, and that it was okay. During lunch she brought up the subject again. She wouldn't let it go, looked me square in the eye and told me to tell her, so I told her and she agreed to keep it between us. I told her that I play this sort of game in my head when I look at woman's who I believe has nice legs and feet. I told. I want some people who look after the horses to look after those horses and others. I have to pay them.“Anyone who wants something of you has to pay you; you don’t want to do it, and you don’t have to. Then, though, they won’t pay you.”He looked all around. His troops were clearer that he was saying that they had to pay for sex than the plantation women were. So be it.“Lieutenants Baron and Jefferies here want to hear your stories. Please stick around until they have taken them down.”He went.