She was trembling a little bit watching him approach her, but it was not from the chilly air.Gunther was the strongest man she had ever met. He could ...ift the sleigh off the ground with his powerful arms. He had a natural ability to instill fear in females with his huge hands and his even bigger cock hidden under his leather jerkin.Martha had been mounted by Gunther many times and each time she was forced to beg for mercy from his relentless pounding of her tender pussy and her well-stretched. I sat back in the easy chair pushing my cock straight up as if it were begging for more. Sherry then climbed over me, spreading her blonde fringed pussy lips apart and almost instantly she was inserting my throbbing knob. She’d always had a tight pussy but when she was very aroused it felt like fire inside and was so wet that I knew I could come right then, but I had to save it for a little longer. I wanted Sherry to ride my cock a lot longer. She wriggled around a bit and then sat down. Potter, almost bragging, went on with his story: ?Iwas taking a drunken late-night walk through the slave quarters, ready tostumble into the nearest cabin and grab the first pretty little nigger I saw,when I saw the cutest little pickaninny you ever did see, no older than 11 or12, walking back to his cabin in the dark -- must?ve been running an errand forhis Mammy. I was so fucking horny that night I could have fucked a horse andnot complained none about it, and when I saw thatpickaninny?s. I slipped on the stolen nightie and panties and almost blew my load instantly. I held off and just paced around my room for awhile. My brother was out in the living room go over one of dads dirty mags. so I thought I would sneak up behind him. I slowly walked down the hallway towards the living room and peaked around the corner. Sure enough my brother was rubbing himself looking at the magazine. I slowly walked around the corner and out in front of him and just looked at him. He was kinda.