”“Should I move?” I asked.“Yeah. Let’s get up then you can sit on the edge of the bed.”I carefully got out of bed then held out my hand to... help Nancy stand. She kissed me, then gently pushed me down so I was sitting on the edge of the bed.“Should I wash?” I asked, seeing a slight pink tint from her virginal blood.“I don’t know,” she said. “Let me see.”She knelt down and ran her tongue over my glans.“Interesting,” she said.She quickly took my glans into her mouth, swirling her tongue around, and. Her body shook as pleasure radiated from her nipples, her clit, and deep inside her pussy."Unhh! Nnnh!" Mike grunted as his orgasm started inside what his sleep-addled mind thought was his wife's vagina.Janey shook as her orgasm continued to wash over her. She was fully expecting her dad to whip his cock out of her at any moment, as he sounded like he was ready to blow, when she felt a throbbing sensation deep inside her. Her eyes flew open as she realized her father was cumming!"Noo-OOHHH!" At. My heart was pounding, but I knew I had nothing to fear - other than, of course, the perils that a slave girl routinely faces. Someone had paid a large amount of money for absolute ownership of my body, my talents, and my complete submission, and he would ensure that I arrived safely in his keeping.Once the plane was airborne, the trunk was opened and I was lifted out of it and placed on the floor. I struggled to my knees and knelt before my three guards, the only people in the passenger cabin. "He broke the law."The words were hardly spoken before the Hiram Upshaw was outside,closing in on the buckboard. Almost covered by a quilt was a boy'sface. He'd seen that sort of face many times before in his wartimeinfirmaries. Drawing the blanket lower, he saw the blood, lookinglike a spill of warm tar in the fading twilight. It indeed looked tobe a gut-shot wound in the abdomen, and that was always bad. Upshawcalled for the widow's assistance and together they moved the boyinside. The.