Penny lowered the infant from her shoulder. ‘William, meet Freddie.’ The boy was asleep. Blonde curls framed his pink face. ‘He looks like you....�� Stroking Freddie’s cheek with her index finger, Penny whispered, ‘He has his daddy’s chin and eyes.’ The mention of a husband cooled Willie’s youthful reminiscing. ‘How is Mr. Skinner, anyway?’ She began to walk toward the front of the barn. ‘Pete’s good.’ The tone of voice and body language told a different story. ‘How long will you be in town?’. I moaned from the pleasure and it wasn't long till I started to orgasm again. Kyla kept licking my clit while I orgasmed and continued for a while afterwards until she started kissing me up my body. She laid ontop of me as I placed my hands on her ass. We chatted for a short while until I told her to lay on her back. She did as I said and I then got my vibrator and dildo from the draw next to the bed.Kyla was shocked as she said you got toys? I answered saying yes. She then asked if my husband. Let's see what you're hiding."He gave me a little push and I didn't like this. I wasn't a runaway slave for one thing, I was stolen property. I hadn't expected to be locked up in a cell, or strip searched neither, but that was what they were intending to do apparently. I thought they'd just scan my arm, call the police in Memphis maybe, or even Mr. Reiser and give my Master the good news that I'd been found. They'd send me back home and everything would go back to being like it was. I wasn't. She studied it for a moment, as if gauging its size. She traced a finger around the head and then put two fingers under my balls and squeezed them against her thumb. She pressed her fingers together until it brought a wince of pain from me. She then let go of my balls and flicked the tip of her finger against the head of my cock, bringing another jolt of pain to me. “You want to stick that in my pussy, don’t you?” she asked, a sneer on her face. “You want to put your dirty little cock in my.