Samanya was told that in America blacks were considered to be the minority, and for many years had been treated badly, and thought of as second class...citizens. She was further told that this had been changing for the better over the last dozen years. She had also been told that over 150 years ago there had been a very lucrative slave trade, and that many people had made large sums of money dealing in the slave business. The irony of this, had allowed many black people in the states to benefit. The other contracts would pay for all the equipment and facilities with the expanded production capabilities.The wives and children all loved the Bolts they were given as the men spent time examining the varied materials that they would soon be making in their looms.The sewing factories went about the same way with poor working conditions and unsafe machinery having to be replaced. We found it was easier to just buy, build or remodel the plants than try to work with owners that wanted to milk. I never saw her body shake so much. MJ laid there with my swollen cock still inside her and when I pulled out it popped up facing the ceiling. "Have you been drinking vodka again? Your the only one I know that has a Viagra cock due to Kettle One" Betty asked. I just smiled. I knew Betty was a once and done lady. With the orgasm she had and the fact that she was now sitting, exhausted looking at MJ. MJ got up and sat next to her after getting some wine in two glasses. They started playing with. It felt so exactly like a cock that was almost ready to cum that Ellie couldn't help but treat it as the real thing. Keeping one hand in her pussy, she grabbed the dildo and began stroking it with the other while she pulled back to give it a proper licking and sucking. Her mouth flooded with saliva as she worked it over the dildo, and she tasted something else, something unfamiliar, that turned her on even more. In a haze of lust, Ellie pumped the toy with her hand whilst using every blowjob.