The reduction in food for the family would not balance that. But there again, there had been much wastage. Slavery does not make many people careful f...r their masters. A carcase would be only half used before being dumped as rotten. Now we might use the whole carcase for stews and the like? Much of the harvest was wasted, I knew. Some of it was stolen, of course, but some was simply allowed to rot in the fields because there was no incentive to work harder. We would use the poorer wheat for. Her hair was a mess, probably from the fucking she had just got. She was not wearing a bra or panties under that sexy short…She gave me a deep kiss and I tasted cum on her lips. She noticed that I had tasted it and gave me a shy sexy smile. Almost pulling her down the hall to our room I unbuttoned her shorts. She wiggled her hips as I pulled them down. I asked her how old was that cream pie and she answered just two hours ago…As I got the shorts to the floor I pushed her thighs apart and buried. The last bf really made her loud and I could tell she was having the best orgasms ever!Well her bf got a new job that involved alot of traveling, I could tell when he would be gone for 2-3 weeks at a time my mom would get VERY horny!One weekend mourning I got up to find her dressed in a blue very thin cloth robe.I then notice that this robe buttoned all the way from the floor to her neck, but she had it unbuttoned from her neck down to just the top of her breasts, and unbuttoned from the floor. Jane had done her number on me one time too many. I was fucking finished with that girl now. It wasn’t that she cheated on me so much as her attitude when I caught her. I told her that I was willing to forgive her and I admitted my own infidelity at that point, not feeling right about making her feel guilty when I had done the same. She flew into a rage at that and made it clear that she wouldn’t forgive me for what I did, despite my having been so understanding of her. That did it. We had both.