It had been a long time since Noah had seen a slave shipment. He normally only found them in post-apocalyptic timelines, when society had broken down....That, or timelines where the south won the Civil War and other such occurrences.“Did you hear me? Get out of the way!”“Boss, look at all of the blood he’s covered in,” one of the men on horseback said.Noah looked at them. Their clothes, they were shoddy, wool clearly not woven by any kind of modern machinery and with coats and boots made of. I started rubbing it through his pants,he was so big. He told me I could take it out if I wanted to. I wanted to. I undue his belt and opened his pants. I was worried about someone seeing but told me not to worry nobody would say anything. I pulled his cock out and slowly jacked him off. He had pre cum on the tip and I put some on my finger and put it in my mouth I was so wet I was almost cumming in my chair. He pulled me to him and let me get on my knees under the table I took the head of his. We were both so happy and kissed passionately in the back of the car carrying us to the reception.There were about 300 guests, friends and family already there when we arrived. Many, many bottles of spirits were already open and everyone seemed to be having a good time. A band consisting of 5 musicians had been hired and were playing. I wasn?t paying too much attention for my eyes were focused entirely on Bridget. The band had 5 blacks in it and was playing a variety of different music, we were. They put me on the sofa and two of them opend my leggs holding them, guys came stand behind the sofa with their big bclack african cocks slapping my face, i dont know why but i just opend my mouth n started to suck on the first one i could get, omg i was really getting horny getting abused in front of my hubby, while i was sucking the young boy from the hotel came stand between my leggs and again omg what a big black cock i didnt know his excact age i just hope he was over 18.He pushed his huge.