" Agg uggg!" The woman grunted still pumping down on Stacey's mouth." The pinned girl had her hands up, pushing the woman's heavy thighs away from her...cheeks; her mouth slavering to contain the ribbed vinyl cock. BM teased as she pumped."That's it honey you suck that big black cock. Make it real wet for when I shove it up you." She looked back up into the eyes of the trussed Debbie. "Boys," She called. "Get my toys out."Stacey gave a shriek as the woman swung around pulling the young babes. Now Thedford tried to shake their hands and they both jumped back and said; "Oh no mister we can't touch a white man unless asked to!!" Thedford just figured they were in the deep south which they were and that racial discrimination and all that was still embedded in this part of the country. Tyrie and Bull offered to give them a ride up to the plantation house saying that Master George would know what a phone was and above that send a team of horses to pull their wagon up to it and have more. Her name tag said Lindsay, and she had light brown, almost blond hair, a rather large bust, and a creamy beige skin tone. She was wearing very tight black pants that accentuated her attractive figure, and a button up white blouse that allowed more than enough cleavage to pop out. After I ordered two Stella's she turned to pour them, and I noticed her perfect ass and thighs. 'WOW.' I thought to myself - 'I need to stay at the Hilton more often.' Taking a sip out of my own beer, and grabbing the. ' 'Jeremy! How can you talk like this? I m your sister! We are not talking on this anymore.' Stunned as I was, I rushed out and ran off to my room. I changed my clothes and feel asleep soon. I woke up in the morning and woke up Jeremy for breakfast. It was a bit awkward now. The day went well except that we were not able to talk on what happened the previous night. But it turned out that it was Jeremy who was calling the shots now. He knew my weaknesses and he was cashing in on them. I was.