The six of them huddled around one of the fires Nadia had made for them, wrapped in the burlap and cotton clothes they had salvaged. The girls had bee... headed for the cotton mills in the new world. The darker skinned slaves would have been in the fields. The girls had been bonded to slavery, due to conviction of their mothers for being witches or prostitutes. Through the night they discussed that the mill might have actually been better than what they were going through now. ************* . “Only young children are cute, no? You see me as a child?” “Oh no, not a child,” he said, looking straight at her with almost a Cedric smile. Mimi’s blush returned. What an interesting young man. He was Hope’s man, Hope had told her a young man was staying in her house and he would be writing a family history for her. “I’m Nash, Nash Carson. I am a guest at the home of Mrs Honeybun. I am doing some work for her.” “How do you do,” Mimi said, shaking the offered hand. “I now know who you are as. He replied that surly I coundnt take any more cock. I said I would if he wanted me to and licked my lips. Fuck, you are a fucking whore luv, but the times getting on, so we will leave that for another time, he said. Ok then, I replied looking dissapointinally at him. I only managed to clean up a small amount of the cum on me. My bra and G-String had disappeared and my skirt and top were torn and dirty from being troden on. I had to walk out of the theatre and back to the car showing a fair. Put your hands on the sides of your boobs." The young brunette did as she was told, mad with desire to taste his cum. "Now press your tits." She did it, making them bulge to an immense size. "Now lower your hooters to Mr. Stone. Let him enjoy your big tits."Linda was dying of embarrassment, but her need was too big, she was trembling when she lowered her teen boobs to his face.Stone felt the teenager press her big firm breasts to his face. He licked and sucked them, even though he knew it was.