It was cramped but we managed to manoeuvre ourselves in, he was tall (well over 6’) and stocky, with muscles on his muscles, as my mum would say! He...opened his mouth but I put a finger over his lips to stop him and then replaced my finger with my lips, kissing him hard and dirty. He responded, sliding the straps of my dress off my shoulders, exposing the tits he had been admiring and grasping them as we fucked each other’s mouths with our tongues.There was not enough space for me to kneel down. The handbill says they’re wanted alive so you have no right to hang them. Plus there’s no evidence these are the men in the handbill.” He’s very reluctant when he unties them while I keep him covered with my pistol. I look at the black man who yelled out earlier, “Got any evidence of being a freedman?” He nods yes while he pulls a paper out of his pouch to hand to me. I study it, and say, “Did you know, under the current laws of this territory I can make any unowned black man my slave just be. .. Ellie ... Her mom says you’re a good friend. She used you for a safe place this week.”“I’m her friend, Alex. I would never take advantage of the situation.”“It’s a bad situation,” he said. “And you know how it is when the nights are long and dark and lonely.”“What are you, a poet?”He laughed again. “I had fun with poetry in college. Ellie thinks I’m artistic and sensitive. I think Ellie’s a delectable cupcake. Life’s good that way. And her mom? Steve, she’s a good mom to her daughter and her. And I kept watching and I kept watching, not a word passed between us but we both knew what was happening. He had, I'll admit now, the most gorgeous shaven cock and I couldn't take my eyes off it. Without even realising I had started to get hard myself and before I knew it we were both enjoying ourselves like it was the most natural thing to do after a day's work!So, later on, showered and fed, for some reason I went to straight to Sainsburys and bought myself an outfit, the black top, hold.