It seemed like a long time since she'd started out down the path that led here, but a week ago she hadn't even heard of the Plantation Club.This time ...t was the young negro girl who led Shanika to the wash stall in the barn. "No need to shave that coochie since you be goin' back today," she said. The girl looked the other way as the slave girl squatted over the drain and relieved herself. She soaped her up, scrubbed her, and turned the hose on her.Yolanda appeared as the negro girl finished. . Was a gay guy fucking me or was a shemale/cd/trans woman fucking me. You know, like with a strapon? But I had the clear thought that I was no longer keeping my eyes closed, imagining a woman doing things to me. I was watching a dick sliding in and out of me and looking at this person's face as they looked at mine. The whole time she was talking, saying sweet, girly things. (Not vulgar, dirty stuff). How good I felt. How I was such a sweety. How much I was loving being fucked. (And I was. Once she was sure it was seated inside, she shoved herself back until he was buried in her pussy. Feeling her muscles clamping down on his cock never got old and she loved being fucked this way, her mates’ prick reaching all of the spots she needed massaged. As the pressure in her pussy grew, she started watching Mark in the mirror seeing the man she had fallen head-over-heels in love with and lost herself in his eyes. ‘Oh fuck baby, that’s so good. Fuck your pussy sweetheart. Shit I’m cumming. Elayne moaned and enjoyed the rough-skinned hands moving on her hot skin. They muttered something and then Elayne felt her body rising. The small creatures surprised Elayne as they physically hoisted her into the air with ease. They were quite strong for their size and she wondered what else these demons could reveal to her in this night. She was carried from her camp fire, and deeper into the ruined chapel.Into a room, she was placed on the stone pavement with old runes and emitting dark red.