Surprisingly my dick was getting hard. Mr. Baker parted my legs and caressed my balls and stroked my dick. My heart started pounding and my legs ...tarted shaking, I had a funny feeling in my groin. Thinking I had to pee I told him I had to go to the bathroom. He said to relax, it's all good. He kept stroking my dick, and rubbing my nipples. I felt something building up, then suddenly my dick started throbbing and clear liquid shoot out of my dick. My head was. It wouldnt bother me for people to know about the affair. It might be a little hard on you since many of them are our friends, but I dont give that a second thought really. He was grunting some and trying to stay quiet, but a saw someone pause in front of the door and listen. They could surely see me as well as I could see them. He began arching his hips and breathing fast when he finally popped in my mouth holding my hair roughly in a messy knot. His cum hot my shirt and I had to rub it off. We started out almost due west. I thought I remembered from the history courses I had taken that they were always looking for runaway slaves throughout the south. I was afraid that if we headed back north right away, we'd at least be stopped.I also thought that Kentucky was part slave and part free. Our cover story was going to be that we were going to Kentucky to buy horses for our ranch in North Carolina.Jud had driven wagons all of his life, so he took over driving our wagon. Mina rode. She picked up on it right away, with one orgasm ahead of me she was thinking clearly, putting together little moments from our whole dating history. Stares that lasted a little too long. Complements that were too perceptive to a pedicure or new shoe. Her eyes sparkled and she moaned, "Yesss, baby that's it , fuck me." She took her foot and deliberately ran it down my shoulder onto my chest. My reaction was immediate. I started to shake and moan. She took her big toe and started to trace it.