I started to set up to see why the bed was moving, but my sensual wife put her hand on my chest and held me down. I looked at her face and now her eye... where open. She mouthed a clear “no” to me. I then saw a black hand move from behind her and squeeze her nipples.I then mouthed if she was being fucked and Ana smiled, closing her eyes.Her Black Master was fucking her, since he had spent a long while with us the night before. But Ana then said she was sore and she was not in the mood for sex. So. Peterson opened the door after a few moments, in nothing but a bathrobe."Taking the day off?" I asked her as I looked her up and down hungrily.Mrs. Peterson blinked roughly before answering, I could swear she looked down at my package before looking into my eyes."Chris it's early, can I help you?" she asked.Without answering I pressed my lips against hers and grabbed her around the waist. Mrs. Patterson flinched in shock but didn't pull away from me. All the work in the summer, had just turned. Then, while we stood directly under the shower spray, we kissed more deeply than ever. I held and squeezed Mom’s supple ass cheeks. She had her arms wrapped around my neck with her face tilted up to meet my lips with hers. I picked up her sweet, compact body off the shower floor, our groins squirming as we pressed against each other.Before things got too hot Mom said, “Let’s soap up, baby.”Mom stood under the spray as she used her body wash to soap me up from head to toe. What a sensual. She was juicy already so he continued to stroke her. He had not had a woman while he was away, not that he couldn't have had one , any paga tavern had sluts to use , but he was very focused on the business of the farm."Hmm" he said, "maybe a little hungry." He grinned as he pulled at her nipple."But where is kamra? And James," he looked around, "Where is he?"His brother had stayed in the house while he was gone because it was not safe to leave women without protection, especially slaves.One.