We stand quickly and enter the narrow corridor leading away from the slaves’ quarters. Here there is a long room filled with fabric; bales and bolt... of it in great profusion. It is the perfect hideaway. We enter and lock the door. Immediately upon doing so, I embrace Ara and kiss her lips. As I am taller than her by a hand span, my arms caress her shoulders and her smooth back; I grasp her buttocks, kneading and spreading them teasingly. She breaks away from me and runs deeper into the room. I. Kevin moaned as he completely sheathed himself into Heather. He had never fucked a girl before, but a hot junior was on her knees in front of him with her pussy spread so he decided to go for it. He was a fast learner. He pumped his meat in and out of her, enjoying her body that she had offered to him, until he felt the cum surging in his balls. He continued to pump, in and out, faster and faster, Heather feeling his length slide in and out of her, until his balls finally released that. My fingers found her wetness tantalizing, and I gently massaged her clit until she clenched her muscles and sighed, flooding my hand with a new round of lubrication.When she recovered from her modest climax, Millie asked, "What do you really see in an old woman's body Brian that arouses such passion in you?" I decided I would give her the once over, and tell her exactly what I thought as I stared at her naked body. To that end I stripped the sheet from her, and stood up to consider her. As I found out sitting in a cramped Camaro for four hours was not fun. Good thing he had air conditioning because we had to go through the hottest area in California even at night. The place we had to go was near the Arizona town of Yuma. When we crossed into Mexico it must have been past nine o’clock at night. We all felt an excitement and giddiness and a bit of nervousness. As we drove into San Luis we came to a part of town that looked like it was right out of a western movie. The buildings.