" Yes, ma'am." She didn't know, but it didn't matter. If the white lady wanted to see her pussy, Shanika would show it to her.The woman looked her ove... again and hurried to the next slave girl on display.And then it was time for the auction. Shanika watched as a young nervous looking teenage slave girl, maybe nineteen at the most, was sold for 450. A scruffy looking white man, old enough to be her daddy, happily led her away in chains.Nydia, who Shanika remembered from the ride to the club, was. I was just crazy with grief, honey! You know that, don’t you?’ ‘I know, Lexi, I know.’ ‘Russell, I love you. I always loved you. Even when I loved Cormac you always had a place in my heart. You know that. I told you that enough, didn’t I, baby? Oh Russell, Russell, baby, I’m just so sorry!’ 911 had answered by this time, and I talked to the cop as Lexi wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed herself against me, her breasts flattening against my chest. A faint trace of her perfume wafted up. Little did I know that my dream would come true.I walked into my apartment one night. Right away I heard loud moans coming from the back room. It was my room mate Jen, and her boyfriend Marc. I made my way to my bedroom. As I walked my room mates room, I noticed the door was open half way. I could see everything. Jen was kneeled on the floor deep throating her Marc’s huge cock. Lucky for me I was wearing a skirt. Made for easy access. I sat on the floor with my legs spread out far. I began to. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!!LOL, Tony.”Jenny smiled, Tony was European and had not quite gotten the hang of American slang and colloquialisms. He was however an amazing cook in his own right and she took every opportunity to eat at the Inn every chance she got. She sighed and poured herself a steaming cup of coffee and thoughtfully chewed on a piece of bacon while she looked over the meal Tony had so graciously prepared for them. Scrambled eggs and a plate piled full of bacon, pancakes.