'Phil would love to get his hands on these.' she thought. She could hear him agreeing and feel his gaze following her hands as they stroked down her c...alves. She leaned forward and giggled as some of the remaining soap teased her toes. 'The toes are such a sensitive spot to lick and stroke' Phil's voice intoned somewhere in her memory. Her eyes closed as she stroked her feet and toes, scooting back a bit she felt the shampoo bottle nestle between her ass cheeks. She wriggled teasingly against. Once per month Madame L displayed her stock of horses to the other female plantation owners for possible sale or to be rented for short periods. On these days the horses were tethered by their reins side by side to a long hitching post. On this day was the first time that X53211 would be displayed. She was tethered to the post by her tit-chains. The prospective buyers strolled about stroking the horses in various places, feeling their muscles, inspecting their teeth, etc. When they came to. As I passed her belly button I gave it a quick kiss. I managed to remember that she was sixteen, not thirteen, and didn't blow a zoober. I didn't think she'd have wanted that.As I moved up, her hand was moving down. I felt her fingers close around my pito as I started kissing her again.She gave me a few strokes and gasped, "Do me, Carlos."So I did. Her hand slid me slowly into her and I began to move. It was like there was two of me. One part of me was loving it. Here was this hot, eager, sexy. As Connie bathed his face in her cum, he felt his own cock sputter as he shot a thick load of cum from the swollen head.“Looks like he enjoys licking cum from his wife's cunt and ass,” they teased as his cock spewed the last beads of cum into the air.The invading gang, high on adrenaline as well as pills bound Connie near Dan and began rummaging through the cabin for valuables that they could sell for a quick fix. Dan and Connie watched in silent horror as some of the gang members began to.