To be honest Tracey found the story very horny, amateur the idea that a lady of nobility and good upbringing could so easily be reduced to a naked quivering slave girl overnight made her pussy tingle. Although she'd never told anyone, for obvious reasons, the whole idea of being sold into slavery was incredibly exciting to her and always had been. The blacks of course were born for slavery and she hardly gave them a second thought, but the fact that a white woman could be traded as a slave got her juices flowing every time. There was no market for such goods in England of course but she knew all too well that the Americans had an insatiable appetite for white female flesh and she was happy to supply that appetite. So for every shipment of slaves she supplied there were four or five white girls included in the manifest. She would supply more if she could but any more than four or five girls disappearing every few months would catch the laws attention. So far they had not been bothered by her trade and seemed to accept the teen number of white girls she took as acceptable but she didn't want to push their tolerance. The captain of the ship was a rough fellow called Captain Johnson and Tracey didn't much care for him and she thought he didn't care much for her either. Usually though her dealings with him were kept to a minimum but on this particular day things were different. Normally once the slaves were aboard the ship and counted Tracey porn would depart ashore but on this day her father was ill in bed and by default she had to endure the passage to America and back again. She wasn't look forward to it, the few times she'd been afloat on a ship she had been seasick and confined to her quarters for each trip. Another reason was that Captain Johnson was in the habit of taking his daughter Emily on the trips to America with him. Tracey did not like Emily, she was eighteen and a spoilt brat. Admittedly she was an attractive girl but her manners and attitude to Tracey were appalling. The thought cumshot of being cooped up for so long with Emily filled Tracey with dread. Apart from anything else it was considered bad luck to do the voyage with one female passenger on board let alone two and she knew the crew were looking at her with fear and contempt. Her father really was ill though and girlfriend she had no choice but to do the trip to ensure that the inventory got where it was supposed to be going and there were no discrepancies or problems. So on this bright morning she found herself standing on the deck counting off the one hundred male slaves, twenty five females and four fancy girls. She knew that the conditions below deck for the slaves would be horrible and she fully expected to lose a number of slaves during the trip but she hoped no more than ten percent. The fancy girls would be kept separately in barely better conditions and she hoped she didn't lose one of them. She only had four on this shipment and that was one or two less than normal and losing any and having even less to sell would not go down well with the auctions the girls were destined for. She had procured five fancy girls, the ships manifest showed that they had five on board, but one of her men had unfortunately used one of the girls a little too harshly and she wouldn’t be making the trip, indeed she'd never be making any trips! The men who she employed to round up the fancy girls were not paid well but she did allow them full use of the girls prior to the ship setting sail. Sometimes this perk of the job was used to freely and girls were lost. As a result she had fined the man a weeks wages, not a large amount of money but hopefully it would serve to reign in his excesses next time. Eventually an hour after they were due to they set sail and left Bristol behind them. “I bought a kettle.” Amanatia tells me with a wide grin on her face. Jeff turned to Anna and shouted. I looked for a tag and a size to see if my guess about her chest was correct. Her breaths came quicker, her moans increased in pitch until she shrieked and screamed, mouth wide open and eyes shut tight. She walked around to the French doors that led to the balcony and walked out, still drying her hands. His eyes open wide and only then I purposely open my mouth wide open and stick out my tongue while giving his balls the squeeze they need to shoot the jizz at maximum speed. I’m getting a job at the local auto shop anyway this summer, so I can support us. This time really trying to squeeze it out. PONY GIRL!!!!" His mind constantly raced in several different directions; between fantasizing about what kind of amateur things he'd want to do to her, pent up anger about her flaunting and exposing her posterior, as though she were openly mocking him for his frustration about his own unfulfilled desires with women so far in his life, as though she were trying to distract him from this class on purpose. To be continued... I did as I was told to do. But because I didn’t want my master having sex with anyone else. This was giving me a good view of Jon’s dick and girlfriend balls so I guess that he could see my pussy. Almost never, did I take two of them together, as to not raise any suspicion. what Kevs cock would feel and taste like. “ I’m sure Hanna has seen a man naked in her life by now. My heart cumshot skipped a beat when he took off his shirt. And throughout Lisa's early grade school years, her father had even gone into the bathroom with her on several occasions, and helped clean her up after she had accidentally peed her pants, while she was outside playing with her little friends. We were having a private conversation.” Jill said, lying through her teeth. That was followed by a very gentle vibration in the seat before I felt the seam part and the head pressing against my crotch. Kyle porn needed no coaxing as his tongue plunged deep into Bella pussy. She hooked her arm with mine. But first, you got to explode.” "That doesn't mean teen I like older women. It was Guy Fawkes Night and we were out at the Dr.'s house in the countryside for fireworks. She switches to the right lane in order to pass the slow ass Sudan. He stuffed my bikini bottoms into my mouth and used my bikini top to cover my eyes. Since you are fucking me, why can’t bro fuck Mom?” Riya asked fondling his cock and playing with his balls. Her black hair framed her pixyish face, a bob of hair. Karen spread her legs widely, and Miguel moved a finger very close to her vagina, looked over at Rosa and found her glaring at him. I loved this. From some of the conversations she had with various people online she knew that Sam was looking to mount but Hailey was too nervous to go all the way. You ate too much of that crap!”